The bravest of the brave, or, With Peterborough in Spain
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{'type': '/type/text', 'value': '"He is an idle vagabond!" the mayor of the good town of Southampton said, in high wrath-"a ne\'er do well, and an insolent puppy; and as to you, Mistress Alice, if I catch you exchanging words with him again, ay, or nodding to him, or looking as if in any way you were conscious of his presence, I will put you on bread and water, and will send you away for six months to the care of my sister Deborah, who will, I warrant me, bring you to your senses."'}
