Act,  scene

1    1,   1|     there must come of it~An open rupture with this sneaking
2    3,   3|    from you,~Quite frank and open, hiding nothing from me.~[
3    3,   3| favour,~To lay my soul quite open to your eyes,~And swear
4    4,   5|      thing itself ...~Elmire~Open the door, I pray you, and
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