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1Nurse.
2Yes Madam, yet I cannot chuse but laugh, to
3thinke it should leaue crying, & say I: and yet I warrant
4it had vpon it brow, a bumpe as big as a young Cockrels
5stone? A perilous knock, and it cryed bitterly. Yea quoth
6my husband, fall'st vpon thy face, thou wilt fall back
7ward when thou commest to age: wilt thou not Iule? It
8stinted: and said I.