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 That what I do for you is very little!— Go now; prepare to settle your accounts With God. We all are sinners, my good friends.— A few brief hours hence, when dawning day Shall lighten these old walls, you 'll all be hanged!— Go.—Pray for me.

Let Westminster at once Be put in readiness. Now I am king!

9.—.

Gramadoch.Well! what say you? Giraff [laughing.] 'Tis more and more absurd. Elespuru.A scene from t'other world displayed in this. Trick.'Tis downright mad, burlesque, incredible. Giraff.A merry and amazing spectacle.— Cromwell laid bare, to see! the smokeless fire, Beelzebub without his smiling mask!