Vulgar words in Kenilworth (Page 1)
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Why, this now, which you account so choice, were counted but as a cup of bastard at the Groyne, or at Port St. Mary's.
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I will pledge you willingly in a cup of bastard.-How, my pretty coz Cicely!
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"Because you are another guess gentleman than those we see here every day," replied Dickie; "and though I am as ugly as sin, I would not have you think me an ass, especially as I may have a boon to ask of you one day."
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"He!" said Varney; "a, gull, a fool, a thrice-sodden ass, who suffered himself to be fired off into the air like a rocket on a rejoicing day.
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"Thou art an ass, uncle, for as old as thou art.-Pull me not by the skirts, doctor, thou art an ass thyself to boot-so, being both asses, I tell ye I spoke but metaphorically."
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"An I were once rid of this peril," thought he, "and if any man shall find me playing squire of the body to a damosel-errant, he shall have leave to beat my brains out with my own sledge-hammer!"
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"Ay," said Dickie, "the mouse which gnawed asunder the toils, just when the lion who was caught in them began to look wonderfully like an ass."
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You would take Master Tressilian now for the most maid-like, modest, simpering squire of dames that ever made love when candles were long i' the stuff-snuff; call you it?
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"I tell thee," said Lambourne, leading the way into the turnkey's apartment, "thou art an ass.
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"I knew mine was finest," he said; "if that knave Doublestitch had brought me home such a simple doublet as that of Raleigh's, I would have beat his brains out with his own pressing-iron.
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"But we will have this same Sir Nicholas sent to Ireland or Scotland, or somewhere, to rid our court of so antic a chevalier; he may be a good soldier in the field, though a preposterous ass in a banqueting-hall."
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Damn me!
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"Thou art a fanatical ass," replied Varney; "let us now think how the alarm should be given-the body is to remain where it is."