Fruiterer

Henry 4.2, [3.2.29-35]. Shallow. “The same Sir John, the very same, I see him break Skoggin’s head at the court-gate, when ‘a was a crack not thus high. And the very same day did I figh with one Sampson Stockfish, a fruiterer, behind Gray’s inn. Jesu, Jesu, the mad days that I have spent! And to see how many of my old acquiantance are dead.”


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