Act,  scene

1    1,   4|       my father up~To all these wretched shifts. You know, besides,~
2    2,   2|   wealth, like you, go choose~A wretched vagabond for son-inlaw?~
3    4,   3|     were my father;~Do not make wretched this poor life you gave
4    4,   3|         rigid rule~Wear out the wretched days that Heaven allots
5    5,   1|        all worked up about that wretched box.~More than all else
6    5,   3| kindness,~I zealously receive a wretched beggar,~I lodge him, entertain
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