FIRST PART OF WALLENSTEIN.
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OCTAVIO.
Leave him in wardship to his innocence.
His young and open soul—dissimulation
Is foreign to it's habits! Ignorance
Alone can keep alive the cheerful air,
The unembarrass'd sense and light free spirit,
That makes the Duke secure.
QUESTENBERG. (anxiously)
Of Colonel Piccolomini—yet—if———
Reflect a little———
OCTAVIO.
Hush!—There he comes!
SCENE IV.
Max. Piccolomini, Octavio Piccolomini,
Questenberg.
MAX.
(He embraces his father. As he turns round,
he observes Questenberg, and draws back
with a cold and reserved air.)
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Octavio.