Jolly: "My Hero .my Darling my Ganimede! how dost thou ? Strong ! wanton ! lufty / rampant !. hah, ah, ah! She’s thine Boy, odd file’s thine, plump, soft, smooth, wanton ! hah, ah, ah ! Ah Rogue, ah Rogue! here’s shoulders, here’s shape ! there’s a Foot and Leg, here’s ' a Leg, here’s a Leg — Qua a-a-a-a.
[Squeaks like a Cat tickles Beaugard’s Legs.
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