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Scene the Fourth.

Zeph. Ula. Beaufort, 2 Emb. Slave.
Ul.
Ha! My Mother's Slave! What wouldst thou?

[A part to him.
Sl.
Your Mother—

Ul.
Well—

Sl.
Stands with her threatning Dagger in her hand.

Ul.
Oh Horrour! Horrour!
My fancy cannot bear the murdring thought:
Tell her, her harsh command shall be obey'd.