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Withdraw thyself, and I will open to them. (Goes to the door.)

O go not! go not!

Art thou not sworn to us? Where is thy faith?

I know, I know! the bands of hell have bound me. O fiends! ye've made of me—what words can speak The hateful wretch I am! Hark! hark! she cries! She shrieks and calls on me!