Day, Novell

 1  Ind      |         the Wife~ ~her Husband: nay, a matter much greater,
 2    1,    1|       man, this Saint-like man, nay, a very Saint~ ~indeede.~ ~
 3    1,    7|    spare of lyes and falshoods. Nay which is worse,~ ~they wil
 4    3,    4|       you have discern'd by me. Nay~ ~daughter (quoth he) it
 5    4,    6|  alwayes shewed himselfe to me; nay, which is much more, my~ ~
 6    4,   10|    other in the streete beside; nay rather farre lesse, in~ ~
 7    5,    4|        the~ ~Curtaines, saying. Nay, Signior Ricciardo, seeing
 8    5,   10|        Pannes~ ~on the shelves. Nay, which is worse, Rimes and
 9    6,    6|      flat, and is monkey-faced. Nay, there are some of them~ ~
10    7,    1|      alone without thy comfort. Nay,~ ~such hath bin my feare,
11    7,    3|         with well cramd gorges. Nay, which is worse, if you
12    7,    5|         be seen at her doore:~ ~Nay, she durst not stand in
13    8,    2|        otherwise to be moved.~ ~Nay Belcolore (quoth he) I hope
14    8,    3|         invisibly beguile them. Nay more (quoth he) I cannot~ ~
15    8,    7| exercise your cunning on me.~ ~ Nay, said shee, we will yet
16    8,   10|      wealth, from others all.~ ~Nay, divers have gone so farre,
17    8,   10|       as~ ~before she had done, nay, many times in more magnificent