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If This Were Played Upon A Stage Now, I Could Condemn It As An Improbable Fiction.
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If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable
fiction.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act iii, Sc. 4
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