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“Good morrow to thee, jolly fellow,” quoth Robin, “thou seemest happy this merry morn.” “Ay, that am I,” quoth the jolly Butcher, “and why should I not be so? Am I not hale in wind and limb? Have I not the bonniest lass in all Nottinghamshire? And lastly, am I not to be married to her on Thursday next in sweet Locksley Town?”