Speeches (Lines) for Curtis
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Who is that calls so coldly? |
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Is my master and his wife coming, Grumio? |
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3 |
Is she so hot a shrew as she's reported? |
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4 |
Away, you three-inch fool! I am no beast. |
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5 |
I prithee, good Grumio, tell me how goes the world? |
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6 |
There's fire ready; and therefore, good Grumio, the news? |
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7 |
Come, you are so full of cony-catching! |
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8 |
All ready; and therefore, I pray thee, news. |
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9 |
How? |
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10 |
Let's ha't, good Grumio. |
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11 |
Here. |
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12 |
This 'tis to feel a tale, not to hear a tale. |
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13 |
Both of one horse? |
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14 |
Why, a horse. |
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15 |
By this reck'ning he is more shrew than she. |
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16 |
They are. |
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17 |
Do you hear, ho? You must meet my master, to countenance my
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18 |
Who knows not that? |
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19 |
I call them forth to credit her. |
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20 |
In her chamber. Making a sermon of continency to her,
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