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Page 865
... quoth he , " where now is your dwelling , Another day , if that I should you seek ? " This yeoman answered him in softë speech : " Brother " , quoth he , " far in the north countreé Wherein I hope sometime I shall you see . Ere we ...
... quoth he , " where now is your dwelling , Another day , if that I should you seek ? " This yeoman answered him in softë speech : " Brother " , quoth he , " far in the north countreé Wherein I hope sometime I shall you see . Ere we ...
Page 869
... quoth the devil , " God wot , never a bit ! It is not his intent , trust me for it . Axe him yourself , if you do not trust me , Or ellës wait awhile , and you shall see . " This carter thwacked his horses on the croup , And they began ...
... quoth the devil , " God wot , never a bit ! It is not his intent , trust me for it . Axe him yourself , if you do not trust me , Or ellës wait awhile , and you shall see . " This carter thwacked his horses on the croup , And they began ...
Page 870
... quoth he , " of summons here a bill : On pain of cursing , lookë that you be Tomorrow before the archëdeacon's knee , To answer to the court of certain things . " " Now , Lord " , quoth she , " Christ Jesus , King of kings , So help me ...
... quoth he , " of summons here a bill : On pain of cursing , lookë that you be Tomorrow before the archëdeacon's knee , To answer to the court of certain things . " " Now , Lord " , quoth she , " Christ Jesus , King of kings , So help me ...
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