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ACT FIVE SCENE ONE
Before the cell of Prospero.
[Eater Prospero In his magic robes,
and Ariel.]
Prospero.
|owdoes my project gather to a head:
My charms crack not; my spirits obey; and
time
Goes upright with his carriage. How's the day?
Ariel. On the sixth hour; at which time, my lord,
You said our work should cease.
Prospero. I did say so,
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