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There is thy place.

Nay, I am young; the ground shall be my couch. I will not take your bed.

Be not afraid, I will not cut thy throat.

Nay, heaven such deed forfend! I fear thee not: I can defend myself. (Grasping his sword.)

Be not offended; but methought thy looks Did seem as tho' thou wert afraid of me. Rest thou in peace—rest thou in peace, young man: I would not do thee harm for many worlds.