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A TRAGEDY
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is seen remonstrating in dumb-show with Benlora, while Lochtarish speaks to the Vassals on the front.)

LOCHTARISH.

My friends, why on each other look ye thus

In gloomy silence? freely speak your thoughts.
Mine have I freely spoken: that advising
Which for the good—nay, I must say existence,
Of this our ancient clan most needful is.
When did Lochtarish ever for himself
A separate 'vantage seek, in which the clan
At large partook not? Am I doubted now?

SECOND VASSAL.

No, nothing do we doubt thy public zeal.


LOCHTARISH.

Then is my long experience o' the sudden

To childish folly turn'd?
Think'st thou, good Thona,
We should beneath this artful mistress live,
Hush'd in deceitful peace, till John of Lorne,
For whom the office of a treacherous spy
She doth right slily manage, with his powers
Shall come upon us? Once ye would have spurn'd
At thoughts so base; but now, when forth I stand
To do what vengeance, safety, nay, existence