Act, scene

1     I,     1|      Euclio into house)~Staph.Mercy me! What's come over master,
2     1,     1| husband his liberty.~Eun. For mercy's sake tell me what you
3     1,     6|      Any rafters in it?~Stap. Mercy,yes.~Cong. There's firewood
4     1,     8|   clattering inside, too! Oh, mercy on us! It can't be burglars,
5    IV,     2|    pot crammed with gold! For mercy's sake, though, Faith, don'
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