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        <title>Morris Dancers play Fragment from Mumby - 1890</title>
        <publ>W. Henry Jones (1890)</publ>
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          <author>W. Henry Jones</author>
          <title>9. CHRISTMASTIDE.</title>
          <title level="j">Lincolnshire Notes and Queries</title>
          <imprint>Jan.1890, Vol.II, No.1, pp.19-23</imprint>
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          <p>Originally prepared for textual analysis during his PhD research on the 'Origins and Development of English Folk Plays' by Peter Millington (2002).</p>
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            <settlement type="village">Mumby</settlement>
            <region type="county">Lincolnshire</region>
            <country>England</country>
            <geo>TF5174</geo>
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        <date>Publ. 1890</date>
        <date type="holiday">
          <list>
            <item>Christmastide</item>
          </list>
        </date>
        <keywords type="Collective Name">
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            <item>Morris Dancers</item>
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        <classCode scheme="Millington">Quack Doctor: Plough</classCode>
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            <role xml:id="tom-fool">Tom Fool</role>
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            <role xml:id="lady">Lady</role>
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          <castItem>
            <role xml:id="fiddler">Fiddler</role>
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          <castItem>
            <role xml:id="farmer-s-son">Farmer's Son</role>
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        <change when="2000-12-24">24-Dec-2000 <name>Peter Millington</name> Entered</change>
        <change when="2021-01-15">15-Jan-2021 <name>Peter Millington</name> TEI-encoded</change>
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      <stage type="dance">The week before Christmas the morris dancers used to come
      round.  There were several actors: 1st, Tom Fool, dressed in
      imitation rags and tatters, with big yellow letters T and F on
      his back; 2nd, the lady (or witch) a man dressed in hat and
      veil and gaudy sash round the waist; 3rd, a fiddler, generally
      dressed in a red coat; 4th, the farmer's son, a bit of a dandy;
      and two others, dressed &quot;a bit comical.&quot;  When the party
      came to a house they proposed visiting, Tom Fool went in and
      said:-</stage>
      <sp who="#tom-fool">
        <speaker><note resp="source">Tom Fool</note></speaker>
        <l xml:id="17620">&quot;Here comes I that's niver been yet,</l>
        <l xml:id="3350">With my great head and little wit,</l>
        <l xml:id="10770">A noa what my wife en me likes best,</l>
        <l xml:id="23280">En we'll hev it too: a leg ev a lark, en the limb of a loose,</l>
        <l xml:id="23290">En cut a great thumpin' toast offen a farden loaf.&quot;</l>
      </sp>
      <stage type="unknown">If Tom Fool saw that he was welcome, they all came in and
      sat down, Tom Fool taking care to be near the lady, whom he
      courted with much palaver and &quot;dittiment&quot;; there sweet
      converse was then stopped by the farmer's son, who began to
      court the fair dame, telling her &quot;she mun niver tek up wi' a
      critter like that,&quot; as he could never keep her, &amp;c.  So poor
      Tom Fool got the sack, and went and stood in a corner and
      openly bewailed his hard fate.  After a bit the farmer's son
      moved off, and Tom Fool came back and declared if she
      would only have him she &quot;sud ha' bacon fliks, and flour I' th'
      bin, en ivverything, if we wain't take tek notice a' that chap wi'
      his ruffles and danglements.&quot;  At last they agreed to marry,
      which ceremony was performed in a corner, one of the actors
      being parson.  The wedding was then celebrated in dance and
      song; after that, bread, cheese, beer, &amp;c., was given to the
      players who then retired and went elsewhere to &quot;say their
      piece.&quot;  The songs I have not been able to get hold of, but
      appear to have been variable and dependent on the original
      actor's taste.</stage>
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