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Section 588
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1Flo.
2My prettiest Perdita.
3But O, the Thornes we stand vpon: (Camillo)
4Preseruer of my Father, now of me,
5The Medicine of our House: how shall we doe?
6We are not furnish’d like Bohemia's Sonne,
7Nor shall appeare in Sicilia.