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Section 401
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1Glost.
2Why 'tis well known, that whiles I was Protector,
3Pittie was all the fault that was in me:
4For I should melt at an Offendors teares,
5And lowly words were Ransome for their fault:
6Vnlesse it were a bloody Murtherer,
7Or foule felonious Theefe, that fleec'd poore passengers,
8I neuer gaue them condigne punishment.