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Section 469
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1Talb.
2Thanks gentle Duke: but where is Pucel now?
3I thinke her old Familiar is asleepe.
4Now where's the Bastards braues, and Charles his glikes?
5What all amort? Roan hangs her head for griefe,
6That such a valiant Company are fled.
7Now will we take some order in the Towne,
8Placing therein some expert Officers,