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1Brut.
2What Lucius, hoe?
3I cannot, by the progresse of the Starres,
4Giue guesse how neere to day——Lucius, I say?
5I would it were my fault to sleepe so soundly.
6When Lucius, when? awake, I say: what Lucius?