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I pray you, Mignonne, she said, turning to one of her ladies,
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I know not his name, Madam,
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Pshaw, said the Queen,
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I have ever those about me who are ignorant. Leicester, she continued,
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He whom your Majesty's eye hath fascinated, even to the crimsoning of his cheeks, said Leicester,
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Nay, said the Queen,
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I could have sworn there was good blood in his veins. He is brother of Lord William Mountjoye, is he not so?
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He is, Madam, said Leicester,
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Nay, said Elizabeth,
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Come again to Court, good Master Blount, she said,