The Death of Wallenstein by Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller
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page 22 of 268 (08%)
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[He gives him the paper containing the written oath. WRANGEL reads it through, and, having read it, lays it on the table,--remaining silent. So then; Now comprehend you? WRANGEL. Comprehend who can! My lord duke, I will let the mask drop--yes! I've full powers for a final settlement. The Rhinegrave stands but four days' march from here With fifteen thousand men, and only waits For orders to proceed and join your army. These orders I give out immediately We're compromised. WALLENSTEIN. What asks the chancellor? WRANGEL (considerately). Twelve regiments, every man a Swede--my head The warranty--and all might prove at last Only false play---- WALLENSTEIN (starting). Sir Swede! WRANGEL (calmly proceeding). |
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