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0:01;208,1[' ]| Enter Begger and Hostes, Christophero Sly. 0:01;208,1[A ]| I will$1$ pheeze you infaith. 0:01;208,1[W ]| A paire of stockes you rogue. 0:01;208,1[A ]| You are a baggage, the Slies are no$2$ 0:01;208,1[A ]| Rogues. Looke in$4$ the Chronicles, we$6@2$ came 0:01;208,1[A ]| in$5$ with Richard Conqueror: therefore 7Paucas 0:01;208,1[A ]| 7pallabris, let the world slide: Sessa. 0:01;208,1[W ]| You will$1$ not pay for$4$ the glasses you have burst? 0:01;208,1[A ]| No$7$, not a deniere: go by$4$ S% Ieronimie, go to$4$ thy 0:01;208,1[A ]| cold bed, and warme thee. 0:01;208,1[W ]| I know my remedie, I must go fetch the Head-borough. 0:01;208,1[W ]| 0:01;208,1[A ]| Third, or fourth, or fift Borough, I will$1$ answere 0:01;208,1[A ]| him by$4$ Law. I will$1$ not budge an inch boy: Let him come, 0:01;208,1[A ]| and kindly. 0:01;208,1[' ]| Falles asleepe. 0:01;208,1[' ]| Winde hornes. Enter a Lord from hunting, with his traine. 0:01;208,1[B ]| Huntsman I c . . .