"What is a sing-song girl?" she asked. It was 1582. She longed to allow him to kiss her again, to touch her again. "He says he don't understand flash," replied the lady in gentleman's attire. “You’re an idiot and your attitude is repugnant. "Now, Sir, I'll trouble you for your coat. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. She was perhaps as near tears as ever before in her life.
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