Day, Novell

1    4,    7|    rubbed his teeth with a~ ~leafe of Sage, and immediately
2    4,    7|   Pasquino chanced to crop a leafe of the Sage, wherewith he~ ~
3    4,    7|    so o she plucke~ ~another leafe of the Sage, rubbing her
4    4,    7| envenomed, occasioning every leafe thereof to be deadly~ ~in
5    8,    9|     that you trembled like a leafe upon a tree, not~ ~knowing
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