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Act 1, Scene 1
A tempestuous noise of thunder and lightning heard. Enter a Shipmaster and a Boatswain.
Master: Boatswain!
Boatswain: Here, master: what cheer?
Master: Good! Speak to the mariners: fall to't, yarely, or we run ourselves aground: bestir, bestir!
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