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- You might have rhymed.
- A whole one, I. For thou dost know, O Damon dear, This realm dismantled was Of Jove himself. And now reigns here A very, very—pajock.
- Very well, my lord.
- O good Horatio, I’ll take the ghost’s word for a thousand pound. Didst perceive?
- I did very well note him.
- Upon the talk of the poisoning?
- Ah ha! Come, some music! Come, the recorders! For if the king like not the comedy, Why then, belike, he likes it not, perdy.Come, some music!
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