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What's the matter ! there be four of us here have ta'en a thousand pound this day morning . PRINCE . Where is it , Jack ? where is it ? FAL . Where is it ! taken from us it is : a hundred upon poor four of us . PRINCE .
What's the matter ! there be four of us here have ta'en a thousand pound this day morning . PRINCE . Where is it , Jack ? where is it ? FAL . Where is it ! taken from us it is : a hundred upon poor four of us . PRINCE .
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Instinct is a great matter ; I was a coward on instinct . I shall think the better of myself and thee during my life ; I for a valiant lion , and thou for a true Prince . But , by the Lord , Lads , I am glad you have the money .
Instinct is a great matter ; I was a coward on instinct . I shall think the better of myself and thee during my life ; I for a valiant lion , and thou for a true Prince . But , by the Lord , Lads , I am glad you have the money .
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A trifle , some eight - penny matter . Host . So I told him , my Lord ; and I said I heard your Grace say so : and , my Lord , he speaks most vilely of you , like a foul - mouth'd man as he is ; and said he would cudgel you . PRINCE .
A trifle , some eight - penny matter . Host . So I told him , my Lord ; and I said I heard your Grace say so : and , my Lord , he speaks most vilely of you , like a foul - mouth'd man as he is ; and said he would cudgel you . PRINCE .
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