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‘Pray you, do me this one little service, and do not ask me why. You are afraid of kisses. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. No doubt they've all been rejected; but he couldn't throw them overboard.
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