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Where is the gold I gave in charge to thee ? I Dro . E. To me , Sir ? why , you gave no gold to me ! Ant . S. Come on , Sir Knave , have done your foolishness , , And tell me how thou hast dispos'd thy charge . Dro .
Where is the gold I gave in charge to thee ? I Dro . E. To me , Sir ? why , you gave no gold to me ! Ant . S. Come on , Sir Knave , have done your foolishness , , And tell me how thou hast dispos'd thy charge . Dro .
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... I gave to Dromio is laid up Safe at the Centaur ; and the heedful slave Is wander'd forth in care to seek me out . By computation , and mine Host's report , I could not speak with Dromio since at first I sent him from the Mart .
... I gave to Dromio is laid up Safe at the Centaur ; and the heedful slave Is wander'd forth in care to seek me out . By computation , and mine Host's report , I could not speak with Dromio since at first I sent him from the Mart .
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E. Say what you will , Sir , but I know what I know : That you beat me at the Mart I have your hand to shew : If the skin were parchment , and the blows you gave were ink , Your own handwriting would tell you what I think . ANT .
E. Say what you will , Sir , but I know what I know : That you beat me at the Mart I have your hand to shew : If the skin were parchment , and the blows you gave were ink , Your own handwriting would tell you what I think . ANT .
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