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One cup of wine, Leoni, ere you go.

I have not time—yet stay—we'll drink one pledge. (They pour out wine; each takes a goblet.) Death to the Castrucani!

Death to the Castrucani!

And now away—away—for life and death Is on the hour![Exeunt.