id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
16267	Moore, Edward	The Gamester (1753)			.txt	text/plain	25065	4401	96	_Mrs. Bev._ Why, want shall teach him industry. _Mrs. Bev._ I don't doubt it, Sir; and I thank you. _Mrs. Bev._ I beg your pardon; but 'tis ever thus with me in Mr. Beverley's absence. _Stu._ You are too fearful, madam; 'twas but one night of absence; _Mrs. Bev._ Nor have you, Sir. Who told you of suspicion? _Stu._ I shall expect you, Sir. Madam, your servant. _Mrs. Bev._ Good morning, Sir. I heard your voice, and, as I _Mrs. Bev._ I know it, Sir. I know too your generous reason for _Mrs. Bev._ And brings good news--at least I'll hope so--What says _Char._ To-morrow he accounts with Me. _Mrs. Bev._ And fairly: I will not doubt it. _Mrs. Bev._ Proceed, Sir. _Stu._ It is a debt due to my fame, due to an injured wife too--We _Mrs. Bev._ An injured husband too shall thank thee. _Mrs. Bev._ Tis Lewson, love.	./cache/16267.txt	./txt/16267.txt