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SCENE I.
Enter SCEPARNIO, with a spade, as going to work.Have mercy on us! what a dreadful storm
Has Neptune sent us over-night!—The wind
Our whole house has uncover'd.—In a word,
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Made our house lighter,—giv'n it store of windows.
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