Chaffy:
Doctor, Doctor, Doctor:
Oh, where be this doctor?
Nurse 1:
What's the problem with her,
Accident, self-will or domestic scar?
Nurse 2:
Shipwreck, Land quake, Volcano,
Or other means I may not know?
Nurse 3:
Will you stay an unconscious person with question,
That her spirit get tired and leaves without question.?
Doctor:
To the ward, to the ward,
Be all, you all, as good steward.
Thus she was taken in,
Beneath the close, outside the inn.
Chaffy, unconscious for the unconscious:
Oh Love! Thou will tell a tale of ill conclusions.
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