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Cromwell by Alfred B. Richards
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And then he'll aid me.

_Basil._ [_Aside._] Hath she seen him then,
Or heard? I must beware--

[_A Servant enters and beckons him out, L._]

Nay! none can know.
[_Aside._] Doubtless a message from him--I must see
That they meet not, or else--
[_Aloud._] Adieu! fair cousin;
I trust you'll find your senses yet ere long.

[_Exit BASIL, L._]

_Flor._ Once more he's gone--O world! indeed thou art
Too oft the bad man's friend.

_Sir Sim._ [_Within._] Ho! nephew Basil,
Ho! Basil!

[_Enter SIR SIMON, R._]
Where's my nephew? [_To Florence._]

_Flor._ He has left
This moment, sir!
O listen, he is rude.
I cannot wed him,--Father! make me not
Unhappy--

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