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 ''other a pace to the right. From above a dim violet light illuminates their faces.'']

[To .] Rise and come with us.

[Politely.] You're under arrest.

[''Somewhat louder, but always in a gentle, low, resonant voice.''] Do you hear? Rise. Don't you hear?

We are the police.

[Bends down, touches shoulder.] Get up and come with us. [ slowly sits up.]

Come along.

[Paternally.] These people suppose that when they die all their difficulties are solved for them.

[Raising his voice sternly.] That simply by thrusting a knife in your heart and making it stop