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If I do prove her haggard,
Though that her jesses were my dear heart-strings,
I'ld whistle her off and let her down the wind,
To prey at fortune.
— Othello, Act III Scene 3
KEYWORD: thefts
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I am glad I am so acquit of this tinderbox: his
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O, be persuaded! do not count it holy
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