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SCENE VIII.
Enter Agusta and Gustava guarded.Troll.
My Liege—
Crist.
Away! I'll hear no more of Politics;
Fortune! we will not trust the Changeling more;
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Or pointed in our Grasp.
| Gustavus Vasa, The Deliverer of his Country | |