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...miserable extremity indeed, sir. BRAVO. Leave me, boy, to my meditations. Enter MOCIXIGO. [Exit BOY. Well, go thy ways, old Nick Machiavel, there will...murther and deceit, and no man has the grace to follow thee ; the age is unthankful, thy principles are quite forsaken and worn out of memory. Moc. There's...

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