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By The Pricking Of My Thumbs, Something Wicked This Way Comes.
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By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.
Open, locks,
Whoever knocks!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth
-- Act iv, Sc. 1
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