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[Hel.] [Gentlemen,]

Heaven hath through me restored the king to health.

All. We understand it, and thank heaven for you.

Hel. I am a simple maid; and therein wealthiest,

That I protest I simply am a maid.

Please it your majesty, I have done already:

The blushes in my cheeks thus whisper me,

'Hel. [We blush] that thou shouldst Hel. [choose; but, be refused],

Hel. [Let the] white [death] sit on thy [cheek] for ever;