Act,  scene

1    2,   1|  That little closet’s mighty fit to hide in.~There! We’re
2    3,   3| blameless,~How I may make it fit with modesty,~And thus completely
3    3,   7|     shall rule my conduct~To fit the case. Honour is delicate,~
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