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Book, page 131 / 155 WOOER. She would have me sing. DOCTOR. You did so? WOOER. No. DOCTOR. Twas very ill done, then; You should observe her ev'ry way. WOOER. Alas, I have no voice, Sir, to confirme her that way. DOCTOR. That's all one, if yee make a noyse; If she intreate againe, doe any thing,-- Lye with her, if she aske you. IAILOR. Hoa, there, Doctor! DOCTOR. Yes, in the waie of cure. IAILOR. But first, by your leave,
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