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Section 441
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1Her.
2Then go we neare her that her eare loose nothing,
3Of the false sweete baite that we lay for it:
4No truely Vrsula, she is too disdainfull,
5I know her spirits are as coy and wilde,
6As Haggerds of the rocke.