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La Ca. These are fit garments, sir. Lug. Thank them that cut em! La Ca. Tis like they have, sir. Lug. Yes, yes, and handsome education they have had too, La Ca. You say well, sir. Lug. I know what I say, sir, and I say but right, sir: La Ca. Pray you, whats this gentleman? Nant. One that lives with me, sir; Lug. I have put it to em, thats my part, I have urged it; Nant. Hes wondrous blunt. La Ca. By my faith, I was afraid of him; Nant. No, no; hes that way moderate and discreet, sir. Ros. If he did, we should be too hard for him. Lug. Well said, sulphur! Nant. Many of these bickerings, sir. La Ca. I am glad, they are no oracles! Enter Mirabel, Pinac, Belleur, De Gard, and Oriana. Ori. Well, if you do forget Mir. Prythee, hold thy peace! Ori. I am answerd, sir: De Ga. Your father and your friends. La Ca. You are welcome home, sir! Nant. Monsieur Mirabel, Mir. I bring you service, Nant. Welcome home, gentlemen! |
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