The tempest : a comedy . Caliban, You taught me language; and my profit ontIs, I know how to curse. The red plague rid youFor learning me your language! Prospero. Hag-seed, hence! Fetch us in fuel; and be quick, thou rt answer other business. Shruggst thou, malice ?If thou neglectst, or dost unwillinglyWhat I command, Ill rack thee with old cramps,Fill all thy bones with aches, make thee roar,That beasts shall tremble at thy din. Caliban. No, pray thee. [Aside] I must obey: his art is of such would control my dams god, Setebos,And make a vassal of him. Prospero. So, slave; hen

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The tempest : a comedy . Caliban, You taught me language; and my profit ontIs, I know how to curse. The red plague rid youFor learning me your language! Prospero. Hag-seed, hence! Fetch us in fuel; and be quick, thou rt answer other business. Shruggst thou, malice ?If thou neglectst, or dost unwillinglyWhat I command, Ill rack thee with old cramps,Fill all thy bones with aches, make thee roar,That beasts shall tremble at thy din. Caliban. No, pray thee. [Aside] I must obey: his art is of such would control my dams god, Setebos,And make a vassal of him. Prospero. So, slave; hence! [BxU

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