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" Where are you going to, my pretty maid ? " " I'm going a-milking, Sir," she said.
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" Shall I go with you, my pretty maid ? " ' Yes, if you please, kind Sir," she said.
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" What is your fortune, my pretty maid ? " " My face is my fortune, Sir," she said.
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" Then I can't marry you, my pretty maid." " Nobody asked you, Sir,' she said. |
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