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A drundard passing through a Forrest, and being scratcht by the Bryars; if you are loving friends sayes hee, let mee goe home, I have but one penny left, and that's in the outside of my pocket.
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A drundard passing through a Forrest, and being scratcht by the Bryars; if you are loving friends sayes hee, let mee goe home, I have but one penny left, and that's in the outside of my pocket.