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HENRIQUEZ: A TRAGEDY.
Did at due distance humbly take her place
On a low stool, unmark'd by any honour.
LEONORA.
Have lived, as we are told, in former days.
Do as I have desired thee.
DIEGO (aside, murmuring as he goes out).
Making so proud a stir, like some pert hedgeling,
Chirping and flutt'ring in an eagle's nest. [Exit.
MENCIA.
That old domestic bears you: be more gentle.
LEONORA.
Dislike me! Have I not to him and his
Been even profuse in gifts? The foolish thought!
MENCIA.
She, too, who had a king's blood in her veins,
Dwells in his heart, and beggars all thy gifts.
LEONORA.
MENCIA.
Of splendid pomp? Compared to what thou wert,
