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Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying! I grant you I was down and out of breath; and so was he. But we rose both at an instant, and fought a long hour by Shrewsbury clock.
— King Henry IV. Part I, Act V Scene 4
KEYWORD: butts
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Come, leave your tears: a brief farewell: the beast
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2 |
[Enter DOCTOR BUTTS] |
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3 |
[Aside]. 'Tis Butts,
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4 |
[Enter the KING HENRY VIII and DOCTOR BUTTS at a window above] |
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What's that, Butts? |
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Ha! 'tis he, indeed:
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