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NOTES
    OONA enters.)

    Crouc of torm.

    OONA. ess Cathis day

    ears, and w

    trembled.

    And no know where she is gone.

    ALEEL. Cathan us,

    And the hollow world.

    Demons are out, old heron.

    OONA. God guard her soul.

    ALEEL. Sered it ahis very hour,

    As the world.

    ( does not seem to S return. the

    COUNtESS CAthere as if dead.)

    OONA. O, t so many pitchers of rough clay

    Swo!

    (ShLEEN.)

    A PEASANt. e ree wurns

    ed away.

    CAtigorm

    is dragging me away.

    (OONA takes o wail.)

    PEASANtS. hush!

    PEASANtS hush!

    PEASANt OMEN. hush!

    Ot OMEN. hush!

    CAthem

    out

    to every man and woman: judge, and give

    According to their needs.

    A PEASANt OMAN. And will she give

    Enougo keep my ch?

    ANOt OMAN.

    O, Queen of s,

    Let us and ours be lost, so she be shriven.

    CAthLEEN. Bend down your faces, Oona and Aleel;

    I gaze upon the swallow gazes

    Upon t under the eave, before

    Sers. Do not weep

    too great a where is many a candle

    On tar though one fall. Aleel,

    the woods,

    t kno the world,

    breatheir kind bodies, farewell

    And farewell, Oona, you wh me

    And bore me in your arms about the house

    a cherefore happy,

    t dance.

    torm is in my  go.

    (She dies.)

    OONA. Bring me the looking?glass.

    (A OMAN brin
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