\"Andhadyouheardthatafairyoungknight，andrenownedinarms，laysickatyourlady\'shouse，shenursinghim，wouldyounothavecastaboutforwaysofcomingtoher？\"
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\"Well，myson，\"criedmymaster，takingmyhand，\"whysopale？Surethouhasthadasorebout，butthouartmending。”