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PEGEEN. _hitting him a box on the ear._—Quit my sight. (_Putting her shawl over her head and breaking out into wild lamentations._) Oh my grief, I’ve lost him surely. I’ve lost the only Playboy of the Western World.
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PEGEEN. _hitting him a box on the ear._—Quit my sight. (_Putting her shawl over her head and breaking out into wild lamentations._) Oh my grief, I’ve lost him surely. I’ve lost the only Playboy of the Western World.