Chapter I: 1

"And once Nell Gwyn, a frail young sprite,
Looked kindly when I met her;
I shook my head perhaps--but quite
Forgot to quite forget her."

CHAPTER II 10

It's near your cue, Mistress Nell!

CHAPTER III 41

He took them from Castlemaine's hand
yo throw to you.

CHAPTER IV 62

Flowers and Music feed naught but Love.

CHAPTER V 87

It was never treason to steal a King's kisses.

CHAPTER VI 101

Softly on tiptoe;
Here Nell doth lie.

CHAPTER VII 111

Come down!
Come up!

CHAPTER VIII 126

"And the man that is drunk is as
great as a king."

CHAPTER IX 142

Three chickens!

CHAPTER X 168

Arrest him yourself!

CHAPTER XI 182

In the field, men; at court, women!

CHAPTER XII 195

Beau Adair is my name.

CHAPTER XIII 232

For the glory of England?

CHAPTER XIV 240

He loves me! He loves me!

CHAPTER XV 259

I come, my love; I come.

CHAPTER XVI 276

Ods-pitikins, my own reflection!