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CCCXXVI.

THERE was an old woman, as I’ve heard teil,
She went to market her eggs for to sell;

She went to market all on a market day,
And she fell asleep on the King’s highway.

- There came by a pedlar, whose name was Stout,-~

He cut her petticoats all round about ;

He cut her petticoats up to the knees,

Which made the old woman to shiver and freeze.
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