It seemed to him that he was […] surrendering all agency and becoming hers to command, as if she were a Haitian bokor and he at lunch at Bergdorf Goodman had been administered the so-called zombie's cucumber which confused his thought processes and made him her slave for life.
My louing Lord, I take my leaue of you, … Not ſicke, although I haue to do with death, / But luſtie, yong, and cheerely drawing breath.
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They stuck not to say that the king cared not to plume his nobility and people to feather himself.
