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SCENE III.
The Streets of the City.Almeria enters attended, on one side; and Melmar with his Traxallans on the other.
Alm.
He is not in the tower—Spread several ways!
He cannot yet be far—His guard inform'd me
He was this instant freed, by the command
Of Montezuma, our arch foe—Haste, friends!
We meet at the south angle.
[Exeunt severally.
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