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PROSPERO It was mine art,
When I arrived and heard thee, that made gape
The pine, and let thee out.
ARIEL I thank thee, master.
PROSPERO If thou more murmur'st, I will rend an oak
And peg thee in his knotty entrails till
Thou hast howled away twelve winters!
ARIEL Pardon, master,
I will be correspondent to command
And do my spiriting gently.
PROSPERO Do so.
The Tempest, Act 3 Scene 2
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