Bland.
To the last thyself!
[Exit.
André.
If, at this moment,
When the pangs of death already touch me,
Firmly my mind against injustice strives,
And the last impulse to my vital powers
Is given by anxious wishes to redeem
My fellowmen from pain; surely my end,
Howe'er accomplished, is not infamous.
[Exit.
End of the Third Act.
ACT IV.
Scene, the Encampment.
Enter M'Donald and Bland.