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It is like the cry of a great multitude when they look upon something that is terrible.

Then the stroke is given, and it is all over now.

More of that horrible din!— May they bring down the welkin on their heads!

What art thou looking at now?

Nay, there is nothing to look at now: the platform is down, and the crowd is returning home again.

I've done it! I've done it! I've done it!(Exit.

Where are you running to so fast?