"O great and learned doctor, to you from far I'm come, To bring my daughter's water; Alas, poor girl, she's dumb." "Oh ho, is she so? I'll soon prescribe a charm; The girl must have a prick, sir, in the arm." "I humbly thank your honour, she'll not dislike the plan. Oh, what should we have done without a cunning man?"
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