The works of Shakespeare, with corrections and illustr. from various commentators, 3 tomas |
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... CAIUS , a French doctor . Hoft of the Garter . BARDOLPH . PISTOL . NYM . ROBIN , page to Falstaff . WILLIAM PAGE , a boy , fon to Mr Page . SIMPLE , fervant to Slender . RUGBY , fervant to Dr Caius . Mrs PAGE . Mrs FORD . Mrs ANN PAGE ...
... CAIUS , a French doctor . Hoft of the Garter . BARDOLPH . PISTOL . NYM . ROBIN , page to Falstaff . WILLIAM PAGE , a boy , fon to Mr Page . SIMPLE , fervant to Slender . RUGBY , fervant to Dr Caius . Mrs PAGE . Mrs FORD . Mrs ANN PAGE ...
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... Caius's House . [ Exeunt . Enter Mrs Quickly , Simple , and John Rugby . Quic . What , John Rugby ! I pray thee , go to the cafement , and fee if you can fee my mafter , Mafter Doctor Caius , coming ; if he do , i ' faith , and find any ...
... Caius's House . [ Exeunt . Enter Mrs Quickly , Simple , and John Rugby . Quic . What , John Rugby ! I pray thee , go to the cafement , and fee if you can fee my mafter , Mafter Doctor Caius , coming ; if he do , i ' faith , and find any ...
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... Caius . Caius Vat is you fing ? I do not like des toys ; prey you , go and vetch me in my clofet un boitier verdt ; a box , a green - a box ; do intend vat I fpeak ? a green - a box . * Cain and Judas , in the tapestries and pictures of ...
... Caius . Caius Vat is you fing ? I do not like des toys ; prey you , go and vetch me in my clofet un boitier verdt ; a box , a green - a box ; do intend vat I fpeak ? a green - a box . * Cain and Judas , in the tapestries and pictures of ...
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... Caius . Fe , fe , fe , fe , ma - foi , il fait fort chaud ; je m'en vaie à la cour- la grande affaire . Quic . Is it this , Sir ? Caius . Ouy , mettez le au mon pocket ; depêchez , quickly , ver is dat knave Rugby ? Quic . What , John ...
... Caius . Fe , fe , fe , fe , ma - foi , il fait fort chaud ; je m'en vaie à la cour- la grande affaire . Quic . Is it this , Sir ? Caius . Ouy , mettez le au mon pocket ; depêchez , quickly , ver is dat knave Rugby ? Quic . What , John ...
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... Caius . You jack'nape ; give a - this letter to Sir Hugh ; by gar , it is a fhallenge : I will cut his throat in de parke , and I will teach a scurvy jack- a - nape priest to meddle or make you may be gone ; it is not good you tarry ...
... Caius . You jack'nape ; give a - this letter to Sir Hugh ; by gar , it is a fhallenge : I will cut his throat in de parke , and I will teach a scurvy jack- a - nape priest to meddle or make you may be gone ; it is not good you tarry ...
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