Day, Novell

1    2,    5|      Rascals?~ ~What are you affraid of? Do you thinke he will
2    3,    7|    wherefore he said. Be not affraid Madam,~ ~I am your Theobaldo,
3    7,    1|        blessed Ladie, be not affraid, this is but the Spirit
4    7,    1|  thou talkest~ ~of, never be affraid; for before we went to bed,
5    7,    4|     dayly Drunkard is? I was affraid least you would have~ ~given
6    7,    5| whereof he was now but onely affraid. And~ ~because she could
7    8,    9|      yet~ ~I was not a jotte affraid.~ ~ Wherefore, never be
8    9,    1|       And she, being as much affraid of him now he~ ~is dead,
9    9,    1|  although he was exceedingly affraid; yet he lay quietly stil,