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He would not have written out the lines, he felt sure he would not, only he thought of his cousin and wanted to see her again. For she was the only little girl friend he had. HE WOULD NOT HAVE WRITTEN OUT THE LINES HE FELT SURE HE WOULD NOT ONLY HE THOUGHT OF HIS COUSIN AND WANTED TO SEE HER AGAIN FOR SHE WAS THE ONLY LITTLE GIRL FRIEND HE HAD
train at the King's revels at Whitehall, and the other must sit and sew her sampler. Her mother says she hath run wild too long." So Dickie had lessons alone with his detested tutor, and his relief from the panic fear of the morning raised his spirits to a degree that unfortunately found vent in what was, for him, extreme naughtiness. He drew a comic picture of his tutor--it really was rather like--with a scroll coming out of his mouth, and on the scroll the words, "Because I am ugly I need not be hateful!" His tutor, who had a nasty way of creeping up behind people, came up behind him at the wrong moment. Dickie was caned on both hands and kept in. Also his dinner was of bread and water, and he had to write out two hundred times, "I am a bad boy, and I ask the pardon of my good tutor. The fifth day of November, 1608." So he did not see his aunt and cousin in their Whitehall finery--and it was quite late in the afternoon before he even saw his other cousin, who had been sampler-sewing. E HER PAGE AND BEAR HER TRAIN AT THE KING'S REVELS AT WHITEHALL AND THE OTHER MUST SIT AND SOW HER SAMPLER HER MOTHER SAYS SHE HATH RUN WILD TOO LONG SO DICKIE HAD LESSONS ALONE WITH HIS DETESTED TUTOR AND HIS RELIEF FROM THE PANIC FEAR OF THE MORNING RAISED HIS SPIRITS TO A DEGREE THAT UNFORTUNATELY FOUND VENT IN WHAT WAS FOR HIM EXTREME NAUGHTINESS HE DREW A COMIC PICTURE OF HIS TUTOR IT REALLY WAS RATHER LIKE WITH A SCROLL COMING OUT OF HIS MOUTH AND ON THE SCROLL THE WORDS BECAUSE I AM UGLY I NEED NOT BE HATEFUL HIS TUTOR WHO HAD A NASTY WAY OF CREEPING UP BEHIND PEOPLE CAME UP BEHIND HIM AT THE WRONG MOMENT DICKIE WAS CANED ON BOTH HANDS AND KEPT IN ALSO HIS DINNER WAS BREAD AND WATER AND HE HAD TO WRITE OUT TWO HUNDRED TIMES I AM A BAD BOY AND ASK THE PARDON OF MY GOOD TUTOR THE FIFTH DAY OF NOVEMBER SIXTEEN O EIGHT SO HE DID NOT SEE HIS AUNT AND COUSIN IN THEIR WHITEHALL FINERY AND IT WAS QUITE LATE IN THE AFTERNOON BEFORE HE EVEN SAW HIS OTHER COUSIN WHO HAD BEEN SAMPLER SEWING
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