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120 You yourself saw—Don't you recognize me, ContatShe nods. you really hate meShe nods as before. to me? Won't you say a word''He attempts to touch her, but she pulls back, and  struggles again with the soldiers, who hold her hands. She then falls back in a sort of epileptic fit, screaming and moaning. They carry her off. Her cries are still heard. Outside, the People are screaming.'']

[in consternation's like a wild animal. You would not recognize her.

is not herself. Something strange and new is in her: the poison of that mob. It's too disgusting. I can't understand it. It's like a wind of bestiality blown from the monstrous part of  humanityThe Swiss Guards descend from the towers with  .]

[very much excited, goes to meet  have you done? What have you done?

[fuming God, I did what you told me to do! You ordered me to smash them, and I have smashed them. It seems you've changed your mind, and you want peace. What the devil do you want me to do?

're lost now.

He shrugs his shoulders, and motions to his Guards to roll the cannon into position.]

and the are you doing?

volleys and the court will be empty.