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Pagina 676
“ Very well , sir , " quoth I , “ f I might see your grace well . ” “ What is it of the clock ? ” quoth he to me . “ Forsooth , sir , ” quoth I , “ it is past eight of the clock in the morning . " " Eight of the clock ?
“ Very well , sir , " quoth I , “ f I might see your grace well . ” “ What is it of the clock ? ” quoth he to me . “ Forsooth , sir , ” quoth I , “ it is past eight of the clock in the morning . " " Eight of the clock ?
Pagina 677
After he had eaten of a cullis made of a chicken , a spoonful or two , at the last quoth he , “ Whereof was this cullis made ? ” “ Forsooth , sir , ” quoth I , “ of a chicken . ” “ Why , ” quoth he , “ it is fasting day , and St.
After he had eaten of a cullis made of a chicken , a spoonful or two , at the last quoth he , “ Whereof was this cullis made ? ” “ Forsooth , sir , ” quoth I , “ of a chicken . ” “ Why , ” quoth he , “ it is fasting day , and St.
Pagina 917
Because , Rosader ( quoth he ) the favor of Ganimede put me in mind of Rosalynde . At this word , Rosader sighed as deeply as though his heart would have burst . And what's the matter ( quoth Gerismond ) that you quite me with such a ...
Because , Rosader ( quoth he ) the favor of Ganimede put me in mind of Rosalynde . At this word , Rosader sighed as deeply as though his heart would have burst . And what's the matter ( quoth Gerismond ) that you quite me with such a ...
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