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The Fatal Jealousie (1673) by Henry Nevil Payne
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_Nurse._ I, give me but one buss, and I will.
[Kisses him, and is going.

_Jasp._ What a belch was there to perfume it?

[She comes back.

_Nurse._ Sweet Rogue, I cannot go without the other kiss.

_Jasp._ Oh, Nurse! you will undo me; prethee no more.

_Nurse._ What, Rascal, slight my favours? you shall repent it.

_Jasp._ No, Nurse, think not so, but--

_Flora within._
Why, Nurse, Nurse, my Lady wants you; come away there,
I know where you have been all Night.

_Jasp._ Why, there 'tis--this is what I fear'd, I am undone,
A plague of Cubbard Love--step into the Closet.

_Nurse._ What's that you say, Cubbard Love?

_Jasp._ No, no, prethee no Arguments, but step into the Closet.

_Flora within._ Why, Nurse, I say! why don't you come away?
My Lady wants you.

[_Jasper_ goes to the Door.
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