Act, scene

1     1,     2|   She shall be married: I'll help you out. Come now,call on
2     1,     8| after my pot! Oh, oh Apollo, help me, save me! Shoot your
3   III,     2|    you off to? Come back! So help me holy Mother of Thieves,
4    IV,     7|   Nurse! Nurse dear! Oh, God help me! The pain!~Lyc. There,
5    IV,     9|   can't think! (to audience) Help, help, for heaven's sake,
6    IV,     9|   think! (to audience) Help, help, for heaven's sake, I beg
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