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Massacre at Paris by Christopher Marlowe
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ANJOY. I sweare by this crosse, wee'l not be partiall,
But slay as many as we can come neer.

GUISE. Mountsorrett, go and shoote the ordinance of,
That they which have already set the street
May know their watchword, and then tole the bell,
And so lets forward to the Massacre.

MOUNTSORRELL. I will my Lord.

Exit Mountsorrell.

GUISE. And now my Lords let us closely to our busines.

ANJOY. Anjoy will follow thee.

DUMAINE. And so will Dumaine.

The ordinance being shot of, the bell tolles.

GUISE. Come then, lets away.

Exeunt.

The Guise enters againe, with all the rest, with their Swords drawne,
chasing the Protestants.

GUISE. Tue, tue, tue,
Let none escape, murder the Hugonets.
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