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“DUKE. Hapless, Aegeon, whom the fates have mark’d

    To bear the extremity of dire mishap!

    Now, trust me, were it not against our laws,

    Against my crown, my oath, my dignity,

    Which princes, would they, may not disannul,

    My soul should sue as advocate for thee.

    But though thou art adjudged to the death,

    And passed sentence may not be recall’d

    But to our honour’s great disparagement,

    Yet will I favour thee in what I can.

    Therefore, merchant, I’ll limit thee this day

    To seek thy help by beneficial hap.

    Try all the friends thou hast in Ephesus;

    Beg thou, or borrow, to make up the sum..”