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Yes, Madam, they have found him in the wood Lifeless and

Oh, I guess thy horrid look! And he is murder'd? Dreadful, barbarous deed! (Exclaiming aloud.) Carlos! tell my Lord the horrid tale. I must retire. [Exit with and other ladies.

Some strange commotion here!

What has befallen?

What will most keenly rend your noble heart; Yet to a soldier I should tell it plainly: Don Juen, from some secret villain's stroke. Has met his fate this night, and near your walls.

Away! Howl not so wild a dirge to me; Far distant from these walls, full many a league, Don Juen is. Ye are deceived.