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"MISTRESS, they all say he is dead."
"Not so. They feed me still with hopes."
"Ay, to your face, but behind your back they all say he is dead."
At this revelation Margaret's tears began to flow.
Luke whimpered for company. He had the body of a man, but the heart of a girl.
"Prithee, weep not so, sweet mistress," said he. "I'd bring h
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