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Section 30
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1Hell.
2O were that all, I thinke not on my father,
3And these great teares grace his remembrance more
4Then those I shed for him. What was he like?
5I haue forgott him. My imagination
6Carries no fauour in't but Bertrams.
7I am vndone, there is no liuing, none,
8If Bertram be away. 'Twere all one,