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A heath near Broadview and Gerrard.
[Thunder. Fog. Enter the three Witches]
First Witch Where hast thou been, sister?
Second Witch The usual. Writing copy.
Third Witch Sister, where thou?
First Witch I used to read a blog, but then it stopped,
'Blog more,' quoth I:
'Aroint thee, witch!' the rump-fed ronyon cried.
So I unlinked him ere a while
And to relink he did beguile.
What counsel you?
Second Witch Oh, relink him.
First Witch Thou'rt kind.
Third Witch Can’t hurt.
First Witch I myself agree
Weary se'nnights one times five
Shall he dwindle, peak and pine:
Though his blog cannot be lost,
Yet it shall be tempest-tost.
Look what I have.
Second Witch Show me, show me.
First Witch Here I have the html code.
Third Witch A drum, a drum!
Chip doth come.
ALL The weird sisters, left to right,
Drinkers of both red and white,
Thus do go about, about:
Once to thine and once to mine
And thrice again, to make up five.
Peace! the charm's wound up.
A BIG POOF OF DRY ICE VAPOUR. THE LINK MAGICALLY REAPPEARS.