Book, Chapter

1    4, 22|  did he think that I was a bawd, by whose shew he fell acquainted
2    7, 40|    She had an old woman, a bawd, a messenger of mischiefe
3    7, 40|   On a day I heard the old bawd say to the Bakers wife:~
4    7, 41| gone downe, behold the old bawd and the young man, who seemed
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