And were it thing that me thoughte unsittinge,
To yow nolde I no swiche tales bringe.'
45. 'Now, my good eem, for goddes love, I preye,'
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Quod she, 'com of, and tel me what it is;
For bothe I am agast what ye wol seye,
And eek me longeth it to wite, y-wis.
For whether it be wel or be amis,
Sey on, lat me not in this fere dwelle:'
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