WALLENSTEIN.
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SCENE V.
To these enter Macdonald, and Devereux,
with the Halberdiers.
GORDON. (throwing himself between him and them.)
No, monster!
First over my dead body thou shalt tread.
I will not live to see the accursed deed!
No, monster!
First over my dead body thou shalt tread.
I will not live to see the accursed deed!
BUTLER. (forcing him out of the way.)
Weak-hearted dotard!
Weak-hearted dotard!
(trumpets are heard in the distance.)
DEVEREUX and MACDONALD.
Hark! The Swedish trumpets!
The Swedes before the ramparts! Let us hasten!
Hark! The Swedish trumpets!
The Swedes before the ramparts! Let us hasten!
GORDON. (rushes out.)
O God of mercy!
O God of mercy!
BUTLER. (calling after him.)
Governor, to your post!
Governor, to your post!
GROOM OF THE CHAMBER. (hurries in.)
Who dares make larum here? Hush! The Duke sleeps.
Who dares make larum here? Hush! The Duke sleeps.
DEVEREUX. (with loud harsh voice.)
Friend, it is time now to make larum.
Friend, it is time now to make larum.
GROOM OF THE CHAMBER.
Help!
Murder!
Help!
Murder!
BUT-
