Til her chambre, without[en] wordës mo.
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Cam Diligence, and took her leve anon;
"Wher-ever you list," quod I, "now may ye go;
And I thank you right hertely also
Of your labour, for which god do you meed;
I can no more, but Jesu be your speed!"
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Than Countenauncë asked me anon,
"Your felawship, where ben they now?" quod she.