`` And what make ye to Holywood ? '' Dick continued . `` I seek sanctuary from a man that would oppress me , '' was the answer . `` The good Abbot of Holywood is a strong pillar to the weak . '' `` And how came ye with Sir Daniel , Master Matcham ? '' pursued Dick . `` Nay , '' cried the other , `` by the abuse of force ! He hath taken me by violence from my own place ; dressed me in these weeds ; ridden with me till my heart was sick ; gibed me till I could ` a ' wept ; and when certain of my friends pursued , thinking to have me back , claps me in the rear to stand their shot ! I was even grazed in the right foot , and walk but lamely . Nay , there shall come a day between us ; he shall smart for all ! '' `` Would ye shoot at the moon with a hand-gun ? '' said Dick . '' 'T is a valiant knight , and hath a hand of iron . An he guessed I had made or meddled with your flight , it would go sore with me . '' `` Ay , poor boy , '' returned the other , `` y ' are his ward , I know it . By the same token , so am I , or so he saith ; or else he hath bought my marriage -- I wot not rightly which ; but it is some handle to oppress me by . '' `` Boy again ! '' said Dick . `` Nay , then , shall I call you girl , good Richard ? '' asked Matcham .
`` Never a girl for me , '' returned XXXXX .
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