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Section 157
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1Bullin.
2Patience, good Lady, Wizards know their times:
3Deepe Night, darke Night, the silent of the Night,
4The time of Night when Troy was set on fire,
5The time when Screech‑owles cry, and Bandogs howle,
6And Spirits walke, and Ghosts breake vp their Graues;
7That time best fits the worke we haue in hand.
8Madame, sit you, and feare not: whom wee rayse,