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SCENE VI.
LYCONIDESalone.
What shall I do now? With the loss of this
Already he's distracted, and I fear me,
Now that he knows his daughter was dishonour'd,
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To rob him of his gold, and think I meant
To dig out for myself, against his will,
A portion with his daughter.—Here comes Strobilus.
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