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Section 963
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1Fal.
2What tell'st thou mee of blacke, and blew? I
3was beaten my selfe into all the colours of the
4Raine
5bow: and I was like to be apprehended for the
6Witch
7of Braineford, but that my
8admirable dexteritie of wit,