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Section 175
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2Pleaseth your Highnes, I: here they are, Madam:
3But I beseech your Grace, without offence
4(My Conscience bids me aske) wherefore you haue
5Commanded of me these most poysonous Compounds,
6Which are the moouers of a languishing death:
7But though slow, deadly.