A Fourth ReaderC. Scribner's Sons, 1917 - 320 psl. |
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... SIR RICHARD LEA , THE SAD KNIGHT SHERIFF OF NOTTINGHAM PRIOR OF EMMETT MAN OF LAW ARCHERS , ATTENDANTS , ETC. SCENE I BY A COUNTRY ROADSIDE ROBIN HOOD enters with several of his band . ROBIN HOOD : Here , methinks , is a pleasant place ...
... SIR RICHARD LEA , THE SAD KNIGHT SHERIFF OF NOTTINGHAM PRIOR OF EMMETT MAN OF LAW ARCHERS , ATTENDANTS , ETC. SCENE I BY A COUNTRY ROADSIDE ROBIN HOOD enters with several of his band . ROBIN HOOD : Here , methinks , is a pleasant place ...
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... Sir Richard Lea hath in all the world . ROBIN HOOD : Is that true on thy knightly word ? SAD KNIGHT : It is indeed . Nay , here is my purse , thou may'st look within it . ROBIN HOOD : Nay , nay , put up thy purse , Sir Richard . I do ...
... Sir Richard Lea hath in all the world . ROBIN HOOD : Is that true on thy knightly word ? SAD KNIGHT : It is indeed . Nay , here is my purse , thou may'st look within it . ROBIN HOOD : Nay , nay , put up thy purse , Sir Richard . I do ...
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... Sir Richard Lea . All go out . SCENE II IN SHERWOOD FOREST ROBIN HOOD , SIR RICHARD LEA and ROBIN HOOD's band are sitting on the ground on which are the remains of a feast . A short distance away are big fires over which hang smoking ...
... Sir Richard Lea . All go out . SCENE II IN SHERWOOD FOREST ROBIN HOOD , SIR RICHARD LEA and ROBIN HOOD's band are sitting on the ground on which are the remains of a feast . A short distance away are big fires over which hang smoking ...
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Hannah Theresa McManus, John Henry Haaren. k- ( . SIR RICHARD LEA : Do not wrong me , Master.
Hannah Theresa McManus, John Henry Haaren. k- ( . SIR RICHARD LEA : Do not wrong me , Master.
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... Sir Knight . And how much owest thou to the Priory ? SIR RICHARD LEA : Only four hundred pounds . ROBIN HOOD : Four hundred pounds ! A noble estate forfeited for such a sum as that ! Truly that were a wicked thing ! But what wilt thou ...
... Sir Knight . And how much owest thou to the Priory ? SIR RICHARD LEA : Only four hundred pounds . ROBIN HOOD : Four hundred pounds ! A noble estate forfeited for such a sum as that ! Truly that were a wicked thing ! But what wilt thou ...
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Alice ARTHUR asked balloon beautiful Soup began boat Bob-o'-link boys Brown Dwarf Canal chee coracle Cousin Jack cried Daffydowndilly door Dryad duck dwarf Echo-dwarf Eurytus exclaimed eyes father feet fellow Fiammetta fire fish Freddy Gatun Lake girl Gryphon hand happy head heard heart HENRY VAN DYKE Heracles hills Hispaniola honey Iphitus Joan Joblilies King KING LOT knew laughed little air-current little grub looked Maggie Merlin merry Mock Turtle Mole morning mother never night old bee Old Pipes Old-man opened Otter princesses queen river ROBIN HOOD round Scout Scout Law ship side sing SIR ECTOR SIR KAY SIR RICHARD LEA soon stood submarine sword tell thee thing thou thought Toil Tommy tree turned Uncle Fred Uncle William voice wonderful wood
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