id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
4774	Shakespeare (spurious and doubtful works)	The Merry Devill of Edmonton			.txt	text/plain	12988	1832	98	Thou to thy fellow Fiends, I to my friends. [Enter Sir Arthur Clare, Dorcas, his Lady, Milliscent, his Mine Host, is not Sir Richard Mounchensey come yet, according Knight, thy breath hath the force of a woman, it takes me Come, my host, let's serve the good What, dost thou speak in parables to thy friends? Art thou turned miser, Rascall, in thy loves? Too good for thee; and, knight, thou knowst it well, I tell thee, Clare, his blood is good and clear Thou'st be a frier, if that I be a Nun. And, father, ere young Jerningham's I'll be, Alas, sir, think you I shall ere be his? [Enter the Prioress of Cheston, with a Nun or two, Sir Arthur [Enter Sir Arthur Clare, and Raymond Mounchensey, like a Your daughter, sir, shall not be long a Nun. O my rare Tutor! [Enter Sir John, Blague, Smug, and Banks, one after another.]	./cache/4774.txt	./txt/4774.txt