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Section 258
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2Why how now Dame, whence growes this in
3solence?
4Bianca stand aside, poore gyrle she weepes:
5Go ply thy Needle, meddle not with her.
6For shame thou Hilding of a diuellish spirit,
7Why dost thou wrong her, that did nere wrong thee?
8When did she crosse thee with a bitter word?