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Section 613
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1Foole.
2Prythee Nunckle be contented, 'tis a naughtie
3night
4to swimme in. Now a little fire in a wilde Field,
5were
6like an old Letchers heart, a small spark, all the rest
7on's body, cold: Looke, heere comes a walking
8fire.