TOUCHSTONE. Come, sweet Audrey; We must be married or we must live in bawdry. Farewell, good Master Oliver. Not - O sweet Oliver, O brave Oliver, Leave me not behind thee. But - Wind away, Begone, I say, I will not to wedding with thee. Exeunt JAQUES, TOUCHSTONE, and AUDREY.

Come Sweet Audrey

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