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We acknowledge you our king.
King. More traitors!
Mach. Why——then.
[The Bravo stabs Raymond.
Ray. Ha! from whence this sudden mischief?
Did you not see a hand arm'd with the fatal
Ruin of my life?
Gio. Non pas, signor.
Mach. Ha, ha, ha! lay hold on those French soldiers:
Away with them!