ISBN: 9781236444295

RareBooksClub. Paperback. New. This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 32 pages. Dimensions: 9.7in. x 7.4in. x 0.1in.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purc… Mehr…

RareBooksClub. Paperback. New. This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 32 pages. Dimensions: 9.7in. x 7.4in. x 0.1in.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1756 Excerpt: . . . see, and civil. As for your Love or your Liking, I dont value it of a Ropes End; And may-hap I like you as little as yoo do me: What I faid was in Obedience to Father; Gad I sear a Whipping no more than you do. But I tell you one thing, if you shoud give such Language at Sea, youd have a Cat o Nine-tails laid cross your Shoulders. Flesh! who are you You heard tother handso m young Woman speak civilly to me, of her own Accord: Whatever you think of yourself, Gad I dont think you are any more to compare to her, than a Can of Small-Beer to a Bowl of Punch. Miss. Well, and theres a handfom Gentleman, and a fine Gentleman, and a sweet Gentleman, that was here that loves me, and I love him; and if he sees you speak to me any more, hell thrash your Jacket for you, he will, you great Sea-Calf. Ben. What, do you mean that fair-weather Spark that was here just now Will he thrash my Jacket--Letn--letn. But an he comes near me, may-hap I may have givn a falt Eel fors Supper, for all that. What does Father mean to leave me alone as I come home, with such a dirty Dowdy Sea-Calf I ant Calf enough to lick your chalkd Face, you Cheese-Curd you, marry thee f Oons Ill marry a Lapland Witch as soon, and live I upon selling contrary Winds, and wreckd Vessels. Mis, . : Mist. I wont be calld Names, nor I wont be abusd thus, so I wont--If I were a Man--Cries. --you durst not talk at this rate No you durst not, you stinking Ter-Barrel. SCENE VIII. To them. Mrs. Foresight and Mrs. Frail. Mrs. Fore They have quarreld just as we coud wish. Ben. Tar-Barrel Let your Sweet-Heart there call me so, if hell take your Part, your Tom EJJence, and Ill fay something to him; Gad Ill lace his Mulk-Doublet for him, Fll make him stink; he mail smell more like a Weasel . . . This item ships from La Vergne,TN., RareBooksClub<

ISBN: 1236444299

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