WHERE ARE YOU GOING?
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WHERE are you going to, my pretty maid?" "I'm going a-milking, sir," she said.
"May I go with you, my pretty maid?" "You're kindly welcome, sir," she said. "What is your father, my pretty maid?" "My father's a farmer, sir," she said. "What is your fortune, my pretty maid?" "My face is my fortune, sir," she said. "Then I can't marry you, my pretty maid!" "Nobody asked you, sir," she said.
