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 Murray [to , elbowing him. Comrade, with visions would you vex my lord? [To the others.] From our petitions he'll divert his thoughts. [Roughly to. Away! Colonel Jephson. Away! ''Serg. Maynard''. Away! All. Come, haste! be off! Carr [gravely.]Forbear, I bid you, to speak thus to me. ''Serg. Maynard''.If he should see thee, straightway would my lord Commit thee to the Tower.
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Sir William Murray [pointing to  puritanical dress.] Is this fit guise Wherein to appear at court? Lenthall. To speak to thee My lord would sadly lack of self-respect. All.Away! [They throw themselves upon  and try to drag him from the hall. Carr [struggling, in a tone of anguish. O Thou the God of men of war, Thou God of Sabaoth, vouchsafe to cast Thine eyes upon me! All [pushing him.] Go! Carr [continuing his invocation and looking upward. In thy blest cause I struggle with Leviathan!