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Scene the Fourth.
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Liberty Asserted | ||
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.
Liberty Asserted | ||