An ill wind that bloweth no man good - The blower of which blast is she. — John Heywood
An ill wind that bloweth no man good - The blower of which blast is she. — John Heywood
An ill wind that bloweth no man good - The blower of which blast is she. — John Heywood
An ill wind that bloweth no man good - The blower of which blast is she. — John Heywood
An ill wind that bloweth no man good - The blower of which blast is she. — John Heywood
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An ill wind that bloweth no man good - The blower of which blast is she.

— John Heywood
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