This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
| identifier | question |
|---|---|
| 52320 | A watch and ten guineas? |
| 52320 | Ahr say, Bill, vy do n''t yer hopen that jug and draw the cole? |
| 52320 | But what about the stone- jug? |
| 52320 | How then came you by his super? |
| 52320 | I say, Sam, what kind of crib was that you cracked? |
| 52320 | I say, Smasher, wo n''t the cove squeak if he''s pinched and promised by the beak to be turned up? |
| 52320 | I say, Tim, what''s your gait now? |
| 52320 | I say, my bene blowen, ca n''t you kiddy the bloke? |
| 52320 | Me, Hitch? 52320 No, Dick, it''s of no use trying, he wears a Joseph''s coat,"I say, my good girl, ca n''t you seduce the man? |
| 52320 | The cove is bene, shall we lach him? |
| 52320 | Vell, vot hof it, are n''t yer habel to put him to hanodyne? |
| 52320 | Vy, my cove, are n''t you avare as how a bloke snoses hin it? |
| 52320 | Was he nabbed on the scent? |
| 52320 | What then? |
| 52320 | What''s the cove''s lay? |
| 52320 | Why, Bell, is it yourself? 52320 Will you lush and cock an organ with me, my bene cove?" |
| 52320 | And where the swag, so bleakly pinched, A hundred stretches hence? |
| 52320 | Bell whispered in the officer''s ear:"Could n''t you let him pike if I come down with a thimble and ten beans?" |
| 52320 | But how did you hare it to Romeville, Bell, for I suppose the jets cleaned you out?" |
| 52320 | But say, Harry, will you suffer yourself to be made a two- legged stool of by a flag- about?" |
| 52320 | But who was the cull that peached?" |
| 52320 | For instance,"Have you been playing faro to- night?" |
| 52320 | I say, Smasher, wo n''t the fellow betray us if he is arrested and promised by the judge to be set at liberty again? |
| 52320 | Is the bloke living or dead?" |
| 52320 | The bene morts, who sweetly sing, A hundred stretches hence? |
| 52320 | The thimbles, slang, and danglers filched, A hundred stretches hence? |
| 52320 | What have you done with the bloke?" |
| 52320 | What will you drink? |
| 52320 | Who fears? |
| 52320 | Who is it? |
| 52320 | Why, sure, Jack had a rattler and a prad?" |
| 52320 | do you know? |
| 52320 | is n''t it out of order, and he so green? |
| 52320 | the man is good, shall we let him in? |
| 52320 | what''s your lay?" |
| 52320 | where will be the culls of the bing A hundred stretches hence? |
| 52320 | will you drink and smoke a pipe with me, my good fellow? |
| 38850 | And why so? |
| 38850 | But what was hée? |
| 38850 | God helpe,q_uoth_ she,"how should I lyue? |
| 38850 | Hadest thou so? |
| 38850 | How so? |
| 38850 | Is this true? |
| 38850 | It was pretely handeled,quoth I,"and is here all?" |
| 38850 | Nay, in faythe,quoth this Chamberlayne;"what is frear then gift? |
| 38850 | Sayest thou so? |
| 38850 | Sewerly,q_uoth_ this hosteler,"thou haddest the same woman that begged at our house to day, for_ th_e harmes she had by fyre: where is she?" |
| 38850 | Tell me, I pray the,quoth I,"who was the father of thy chylde?" |
| 38850 | What is the Kepars name of the house? |
| 38850 | What is the cause? |
| 38850 | What meane you by that? |
| 38850 | What, all? |
| 38850 | What, are you come? |
| 38850 | When were they hanged? |
| 38850 | Where dwellest thou? |
| 38850 | Where is my mystres whystell? |
| 38850 | Wherein? |
| 38850 | Wherin? |
| 38850 | Which two men? |
| 38850 | Why blesse ye? |
| 38850 | Why dost thou so? |
| 38850 | Why( quoth I)"dyd not this sorrowfull and fearefull sight much greue the, and for thy tyme longe and euyll spent?" |
| 38850 | Why, haue you no more? |
| 38850 | Why, how so? |
| 38850 | Why, howe so? |
| 38850 | Why, husband,quoth she,"can you suffer this wretche to slaunder your wyfe?" |
| 38850 | Why, wast thou out of thy wyttes? |
| 38850 | Why, what haue we here, wyfe, setting by the fyre? 38850 Why, what is the matter?" |
| 38850 | Why, what is the matter? |
| 38850 | Why, whether went they then? |
| 38850 | Why,quoth I,"coulde the[y] caste the barre and sledge well?" |
| 38850 | Why,quoth I,"howe commeth thy Ierken, hose, and hat so be rayd with durte and myre, and thy skyn also?" |
| 38850 | Why,quoth I,"what and it hadde béene any other man, and not your good dames husbande?" |
| 38850 | ''Why,''sayth this bawdy basket,''hast thou no more? |
| 38850 | ''Yes,''quoth the vpright man;''what saye you to him?'' |
| 38850 | * God morrowe to thy body, in what house hast thou lyne in all night, whether in a bed, or in the strawe? |
| 38850 | * Why, hast thou any money in thy purse to drinke? |
| 38850 | * where is the house that hath good drinke? |
| 38850 | *[ leaf 19, back]*"Where haue I bene?" |
| 38850 | 14 of Dr C. M. Ingleby''s''_ Was Thomas Lodge an Actor? |
| 38850 | And I here a very good reporte of hym now, that he loueth his wyfe well, and vseth hym selfe verye honestlye; and was not this a good acte? |
| 38850 | As for stealinge, that is a thinge vsuall:--who_e_ stealeth not? |
| 38850 | At length, pausing, quoth this Visiter,"heard ye nothing cry?" |
| 38850 | For what thinge doth chiefely cause these rowsey rakehelles thus to continue and dayly increase? |
| 38850 | I beleue not, and why? |
| 38850 | I warraunt you they meane to bye no land with your money; but how could they come into you in the night, your dores being shut fast? |
| 38850 | She paused a whyle, and sayd,"why do you aske me, or wherefore?" |
| 38850 | This much is sayd because the poore that hath it should not be excused: now how much more then the riche? |
| 38850 | Why, hast thou any lowre in thy bonge to bouse? |
| 38850 | Why, where is the kene that hath the bene bouse? |
| 38850 | [ 166] Bene Lightmans to thy quarromes, in what lipken hast thou lypped in this darkemans, whether in a lybbege or in the strummell? |
| 38850 | _ Rothered_:? |
| 38850 | and yf an ydell leuterar should be so called of eny man, would not he thi_n_k it bothe odyous and reprochefull? |
| 38850 | did he?" |
| 38850 | dyd they?" |
| 38850 | howe maye"( quoth hée)"a man beleue or truste in the same? |
| 38850 | is it myssed?" |
| 38850 | nowe, howe saye you?" |
| 38850 | pek, meat, 83 peld pate, head uncovered, 34 pelte, clothes, 76 peltinge,? |
| 38850 | q_uoth_ she,"My neuewes?" |
| 38850 | q_uoth_ this good wife,"_ and_ haue they so in dede? |
| 38850 | q_uoth_ this good[72] wife,"as sober as you; for they tolde me faithfully that you were their vncle: but, in fayth, are you not so in dede? |
| 38850 | quoth I,"and so manye walke abroade, as I dayelye see?" |
| 38850 | quoth I,"howe dyed they, for wante of cherishinge, or of paynefull diseases?" |
| 38850 | quoth this rufflar;"oure lorde haue mercy on vs, wyll this worlde neuer be better?" |
| 38850 | those that haue vnderstanding knowe there is a great dyfference: who is so ignorant by these dayes as knoweth not the meaning of a vagabone? |
| 38850 | wyll he not shonne the name? |
| 38850 | years at the least;"but,"saith she,"are you both brothers?" |
| 38850 | your neuewes?" |
| 10727 | A little while? |
| 10727 | Am I not to have her? |
| 10727 | Am I so steeped in infamy,continues she,"that I am past all cure? |
| 10727 | And am I to understand that you will rather hold by your opinion than give me pleasure? |
| 10727 | And mine? |
| 10727 | And pray who told you? |
| 10727 | And pray, saving your Señor''s presence, who else should we think of? |
| 10727 | And the pigeon pasty? |
| 10727 | And what on earth are we to do in the meanwhile? |
| 10727 | And why not? |
| 10727 | And you do n''t think he''ll be for ever a- casting it in her teeth that her father''s a-- a drunken vagabond, eh? |
| 10727 | And you, sir? |
| 10727 | And your other fellow,--what of him? |
| 10727 | Are we to live a year in this hutch? |
| 10727 | Are you living, Kit? |
| 10727 | Are you more powerful than the elements? 10727 Art thee ready?" |
| 10727 | As how? |
| 10727 | Aye, I''ll go with ye, Jack; but whither? |
| 10727 | But dear heart o''me, where''s the ham gone? |
| 10727 | But if it may be done for a tenth part, how then? |
| 10727 | But pray, Señor, are we to do nothing for our keep? |
| 10727 | But which way shall we turn? |
| 10727 | But who will promise me that return? |
| 10727 | But why has she gone there, Señor? |
| 10727 | But without friends-- alone-- what shall you do there in London? |
| 10727 | Can not you guess? 10727 Can you do me this service?" |
| 10727 | Can you guess what will happen if you agree to this? |
| 10727 | Can you let me have five hundred by to- morrow? |
| 10727 | Can you show me the man,asks the Don, lifting his eyebrows contemptuously,"who ever kept a treaty he was minded to break? |
| 10727 | Can you tell me his worship''s name, friend? |
| 10727 | Can you tell me how we are to get there without money? |
| 10727 | Can you tell me where Sir Peter lives? |
| 10727 | Can you think of nothing better than such an idle story as that? |
| 10727 | Come, Master,says I,"have you no more heart than to make merry at the mischances of three poor wretches such as we?" |
| 10727 | Did he offer to carry you off in a boat to his craft from the rock on the mouth? |
| 10727 | Did he offer to take you and three others to Elche, aboard a craft called the White Moon? |
| 10727 | Do n''t you know that''tis the mode now for ladies to wear spots? 10727 Do n''t you see I''m a- thinking? |
| 10727 | Do n''t you see her there now-- at the corner? |
| 10727 | Do you reproach me for my generosity? |
| 10727 | Does it please you, chuck, to talk of these matters? |
| 10727 | Does she not know of our design? |
| 10727 | Dost thee know,says he, fetching his breath at every other word,"dost thee know where the woman thy wife is?" |
| 10727 | Englishmen, are you there? |
| 10727 | Fie, Kit, han''t you any manners? |
| 10727 | For,thinks I,"if old Simon''s prayer be answered, what will become of this poor Mr. Goodman? |
| 10727 | Half, sweet cousin? |
| 10727 | Happier if you force him to give you up and seek another wife? |
| 10727 | Has a bit of crackling gone down the wrong way? |
| 10727 | Has she no other relatives? |
| 10727 | Hath he not as much right to this estate as we? 10727 Have I been over- kind?" |
| 10727 | Have you finished? |
| 10727 | Have you found your money yet, friends? |
| 10727 | How did_ he_ receive these hints at my ill doing? |
| 10727 | How do you answer that? |
| 10727 | How do you answer this? |
| 10727 | How do you fare? |
| 10727 | How long may it be, think you, Señor, ere we can quit this palace and get to one of those posadas you promised us? |
| 10727 | How may we call you? |
| 10727 | How were you called in Barbary? |
| 10727 | I say, would you be back there now, child? |
| 10727 | I would ask you,says the Don, seating himself on t''other side the table,"why you refused to do that before?" |
| 10727 | I? 10727 If I am to ask no questions, how shall I know but we may have never a spoon to- morrow for your precious basin of porridge?" |
| 10727 | If this is your daughter,--if she has lied to me,--what in God''s name is the truth? 10727 If you han''t stole''em,"says Dawson, finding his tongue at last,"where did you find the money to pay for those trappings, slut?" |
| 10727 | If you were she, you''d be in Barbary now, and have neither father nor lover; is that what you want? |
| 10727 | Is a young creature like that to bear the buffets you are so bold to meet? 10727 Is it your wish both, that I take this?" |
| 10727 | Is that a great sum? |
| 10727 | Is there never a window we can slip through? |
| 10727 | Is there no other door but this one? |
| 10727 | Is this true? |
| 10727 | Know you who I am? |
| 10727 | My Moll in Barbary? |
| 10727 | My Moll,says he,"my dear girl; you han''t brought her to add to my joy? |
| 10727 | My beloved wife? |
| 10727 | My cousin Richard-- why, where is he? |
| 10727 | My own sweet Moll-- come hither to warm her old father''s heart? |
| 10727 | Nay, wo n''t you come in and see his work now''tis finished? |
| 10727 | Not you? |
| 10727 | Not you? |
| 10727 | Nothing is amiss at the Court, I pray-- your lady Mistress Godwin is well? |
| 10727 | Now,says she, quickly, and with not a note of her repining tone,"what was that you spoke of lately,--you are to be our steward?" |
| 10727 | Oh, will you take me there if I would go? |
| 10727 | Patiently, till the tale was told; then, taking your steward by the throat with sudden passion, he cries:''Why should I not strangle you, rascal? 10727 Pray, Señor, what is that?" |
| 10727 | Pray, which way do you incline, Señor? |
| 10727 | Shall I climb the wall? |
| 10727 | Shall we see him again, think ye, Señor? |
| 10727 | Shall we soon be there? |
| 10727 | Since we owe everything to Mistress Judith,observes the Don,"and as she is no longer a child, ought not her wishes to be consulted?" |
| 10727 | Suppose that half will not suffice me, dear? |
| 10727 | Tell me, Señor,says I,"who hath kidnapped poor Moll?" |
| 10727 | That''s reasonable enough,says I,"but where will you take us aboard?" |
| 10727 | Then what will you do, coz? |
| 10727 | Then you will take in your own hands the control of your joint estate? |
| 10727 | Then, Robert Evans, what charge is yours for fetching the ladies from Dellys? |
| 10727 | Then, sir, till your debt is discharged, or you can find some more pleasant and profitable engagement, would you not consent to govern these affairs? 10727 There''s his excellency Don Sanchez, and here''s Mr. Hopkins, the merchant I spoke on yesterday; and who be these?" |
| 10727 | This hangs together and ought to play well; eh, Kit? |
| 10727 | Three weeks? |
| 10727 | To- morrow at midnight? |
| 10727 | Unless he fetch Mrs. Godwin from Barbary, he can not disprove Moll''s right to the estate, and what else can he do? |
| 10727 | Very good, Señor,says Dawson;"but which of these parts am I to play?" |
| 10727 | Wait a little while and founder altogether, eh? 10727 Was that man you were talking with a little while back named Haroun?" |
| 10727 | We could never get her to play a mean part willingly; could we, Kit? 10727 Well, what would you?" |
| 10727 | Well,says Don Sanchez,"what think you of the house?" |
| 10727 | What ails you, Molly, my dear? |
| 10727 | What art thee thinking of? 10727 What compunctions?" |
| 10727 | What folly then is this? |
| 10727 | What have you to tell me? |
| 10727 | What is it, chuck? |
| 10727 | What is my sweetheart''s name? |
| 10727 | What is this? |
| 10727 | What makes you think that? |
| 10727 | What of that,cries she,"if it pleases me to have it otherwise?" |
| 10727 | What on earth have you been doing, child? |
| 10727 | What said I? 10727 What would you have me do now?" |
| 10727 | What would you? 10727 What''s all this talk of a child? |
| 10727 | What''s amiss, Jack? |
| 10727 | What''s amiss, Kit? |
| 10727 | What, dear? |
| 10727 | What, will you be dancing of fandangos again? |
| 10727 | What,cries he, coming to the end,"I am to sell this land which I bought for nine hundred pounds and is now worth six thousand? |
| 10727 | When did Simon urge him to dispute my rights? |
| 10727 | When did he go? |
| 10727 | When would you go? |
| 10727 | Where are your keys? |
| 10727 | Where can our dear lady be? 10727 Where is her mother?" |
| 10727 | Where is she? |
| 10727 | Where is she? |
| 10727 | Where is thy husband, child? |
| 10727 | Which way do we turn? |
| 10727 | Whither is he gone? |
| 10727 | Whither would you go, Jack? |
| 10727 | Who are they? |
| 10727 | Who are you? |
| 10727 | Who is this drunken villain? |
| 10727 | Why do men lie? 10727 Why should I leave her; are we not as brothers, you and I?" |
| 10727 | Why will you plague the unhappy lady with her loss? |
| 10727 | Why, do n''t you like this? |
| 10727 | Why, how? |
| 10727 | Why, sure he hath not turned you out of doors? |
| 10727 | Why, then, not tell him what I am? |
| 10727 | Why, then, there''s nothing to be won, and what''s to lose? 10727 Why, what can have brought you here?" |
| 10727 | Why, what charm can you add that is not there? |
| 10727 | Why, what is there to pardon, Madam? |
| 10727 | Why, what odds does that make, Señor? |
| 10727 | Will three hundred content you, gentlemen? 10727 Would he be happier knowing all?" |
| 10727 | Would it be well to fetch in a doctor? |
| 10727 | Would you not know whether you shall ever see him again, or not? |
| 10727 | Would_ you_ be happier stripped of your possessions, cast out of your house, and forced to fly from justice with your father? |
| 10727 | You are a painter? |
| 10727 | You are so certain of her sanction? |
| 10727 | You do n''t think he''ll be too hard on poor Moll, tell me that, Kit? |
| 10727 | You have filched a couple of spoons, Moll? |
| 10727 | You knew all this two months ago? |
| 10727 | You think there is very small likelihood of coming back alive? |
| 10727 | You would have the heart to break from me after we have shared good and ill fortune together like two brothers all these years? |
| 10727 | Your daughter Judith, Madam? |
| 10727 | And are we one whit the better than he, save in the more fortunate issue of our designs? |
| 10727 | And are you really Simon, who used to scold me for plucking fruit?" |
| 10727 | And if it pour of rain on Christmas day how will the ox be roast, and what sort of company can we expect? |
| 10727 | And you will stand by her, too, Señor?" |
| 10727 | Are you both agreed to this course?" |
| 10727 | Are you not satisfied with bringing us to shame and ruin, but this poor girl of mine must be cast to the Turk? |
| 10727 | But do tell me, Kit, is he an honest, wholesome sort of man?" |
| 10727 | But his passion unabated, Dawson turns again upon Don Sanchez, crying:"Han''t you won enough by your villany, but you must rob me of my daughter? |
| 10727 | But pray, Señor, what parts are we to play?" |
| 10727 | But tell me, Kit"( straightening himself up),"how think you this marriage will touch our affairs?" |
| 10727 | But this Mr. Richard Godwin, what of him?" |
| 10727 | But what should you do in my place?" |
| 10727 | But where was his wife? |
| 10727 | But where was she? |
| 10727 | But why these pensive tristful looks, now she hath her heart''s desire? |
| 10727 | But, do tell me plainly, Señor, granting these pirates be the most honest thieves in the world, is there no other risk to fear?" |
| 10727 | Ca n''t you see that I am unhappy?" |
| 10727 | Can you command the tempest? |
| 10727 | Can you offer her no shelter from the wind and rain but such as chance offers? |
| 10727 | Come, is it a bargain, friend?" |
| 10727 | Could it not be contrived anyhow that we should meet for half an hour secretly?" |
| 10727 | D''ye think she''s fretting for_ him_?" |
| 10727 | D''ye think they''d take me in exchange for my Moll, who is but a bit of a girl?" |
| 10727 | Dawson pauses, as if to snatch one last moment for consideration, and then, nodding at me,"You''ll not leave my-- Moll, Kit?" |
| 10727 | Does he think we have neither hands nor wits to be hindered by this silly woman''s trick?" |
| 10727 | Ere long I may get in some rents--""And in the meanwhile are we to stay in this plight-- to beg for charity?" |
| 10727 | First, do you accept Haroun''s offer?" |
| 10727 | For what could be more natural than your coming to the Court on your return from a voyage to see the lady you risked so much to save?" |
| 10727 | Has n''t the Señor told us we are but to bustle a cheat?" |
| 10727 | Have you decided who shall govern the estate when I am gone?" |
| 10727 | Have you no faith in a poor broken Englishman?" |
| 10727 | Have you sufficient armament to combat all the enemies that scour the seas? |
| 10727 | He waited a moment or two after I had spoken, and then, says he, in a low voice:"Is that all?" |
| 10727 | Hopkins?" |
| 10727 | How many tens are there in four hundred, Kit?" |
| 10727 | How would women trick their husbands without such skill to blind them by a pretence of love and virtue?" |
| 10727 | How, then, can she think but that you had some selfish, wicked end in denying her the service we, who are strangers, have rendered her?" |
| 10727 | I doubt you''re minded to turn your back on poor old Bob Evans, as t''others have, Mr. Hopkins,--and why not? |
| 10727 | I would we were there now; eh, Moll?" |
| 10727 | If Simon spoke truth in one particular, why should he lie in others? |
| 10727 | Is he lacking in affection, that you would seek to stimulate his love by this hazardous experiment?" |
| 10727 | Is it more impossible that you, a strong man, should lift me, than that I, a weak girl,--no more than that,--should drag you down?" |
| 10727 | Is one of you named Dawson?" |
| 10727 | Is that a hand that ever did a day''s honest work?" |
| 10727 | Is that the end you choose for your own life-- that the estate to which our little princess shall fall?" |
| 10727 | Is there anything in the world I''d not do to make you happy?" |
| 10727 | Is there nothing else I am not to do?" |
| 10727 | It seemed to me that this would not greatly advance us, and maybe Don Sanchez thought the same, for he presently asks:"And what then?" |
| 10727 | Master Hopkins,"says he, turning to me,"what does that leave us?" |
| 10727 | May I ask, sir, without offence, if you have any occupation for your time when you leave us?" |
| 10727 | Moll regards him with incredulous eyes a moment, then, turning to Simon,"What arms had he for this purpose that you speak of?" |
| 10727 | Now will you be putting us off with your doubts and your questionings? |
| 10727 | Quaker?" |
| 10727 | Shall I have up my ship''s company to testify to the truth of my history? |
| 10727 | She''s not slinking behind a door to fright me with delight, hey?" |
| 10727 | Still we made good progress, but what could we with three oars do against the galley which maybe was mounted with a dozen? |
| 10727 | Tell me, Madam, you who know that country, do you think a carpenter would be held in esteem there? |
| 10727 | The change in her was not unperceived by him, and often he would look down into her wistful, craving eyes as if he would ask of her,"What is it, love? |
| 10727 | Then after another pause the Don asks:"What will become of her?" |
| 10727 | Then no longer able to blink the truth, Jack turns to me and asks:"How long shall we last?" |
| 10727 | Then turning about to me, she asks:"If you were writing the story of my life for a play, would you end it thus?" |
| 10727 | Then turning to Peter as his last hope, he asks in despair,"What shall we do, my brother?" |
| 10727 | Then, turning towards Jack, he says,"What are you going to do, Captain Evans?" |
| 10727 | There''s a good piece of work worth thirty shillings of any man''s money, but who''ll give me a thank ye for it when we leave here next year?" |
| 10727 | They were not more than forty; what will they be like in a few years? |
| 10727 | Think you I''m like those plague- stricken wretches who, of wanton wickedness, ran from their beds to infect the clean with their foul ill? |
| 10727 | Think you I''m of your own base kind, to deal with you in treachery? |
| 10727 | This is all very well, thinks I, but how about our geese and turkeys? |
| 10727 | What better guard should a daughter have than her father?" |
| 10727 | What could I say to one who was fond enough to think that the summer would come back at his wish and last for ever? |
| 10727 | What do others toil for? |
| 10727 | What have I done to deserve your love, or this lady your hate? |
| 10727 | What need of more to let us know that Moll had paid her ransom? |
| 10727 | What say you, Kit?" |
| 10727 | What say you, dear, shall we go a- play- acting again?" |
| 10727 | What say you, friend?" |
| 10727 | What should prevent you?" |
| 10727 | What sum is to be paid to Bare ben Moula?" |
| 10727 | What then?" |
| 10727 | What would you have of me?" |
| 10727 | When is it to be?" |
| 10727 | When shall we go?" |
| 10727 | Where is the money to discharge my debt to these friends who have lost all in saving me? |
| 10727 | Where should he seek her? |
| 10727 | Who are you, I ask?" |
| 10727 | Who can say but that one of them may know her again hereafter to our confusion? |
| 10727 | Who then remains but this Richard Godwin who can not be found? |
| 10727 | Who will tolerate them? |
| 10727 | Why had his wife refused to go with him to Hatfield? |
| 10727 | Why had she bid no one come near her room? |
| 10727 | Why had she gone forth by this secret stair, alone? |
| 10727 | Will it please you to dine with me?" |
| 10727 | Will you have a short petticoat and a waist- cloth again, Moll?" |
| 10727 | Would you give him all you have?" |
| 10727 | Wouldst deliver my simple mistress into the hands of Jew usurers?" |
| 10727 | You saw him-- is he well?" |
| 10727 | adds Dawson,"are we to trust ourselves to the mercy and honesty of Barbary pirates on the open sea?" |
| 10727 | and still in a maze asks:"Art thou in thy right senses, friend?" |
| 10727 | have you injured your face with that mess Betty was stewing yesterday?" |
| 10727 | make no provision for the time when she is left alone, to protect her against the evils that lie in the path of friendless maids?" |
| 10727 | says she,"where have you been running all this time?" |
| 10727 | what have I done that you should be so gentle to me?" |
| 10727 | who love them? |
| 10727 | will our tenants come, or shall we find that Simon hath spoilt their appetite, and so be left with nought but starved beggars for our company? |
| 10727 | would ye make an honest sailor play bum- bailiff, and stick in a house, willy nilly, till money''s found? |