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                  Beatriz: Beltran, Beltran!
                  My husband! – hear the truth, the very truth –
                  By all the saints in heaven I swear to tell it (WATP, 164).
              23. Giovanni: Few ladies have I seen in my seclusion,
                  And truly none than can compare with Lidia.
                  Dafna: Bravo, my Prince. A fig for gallantry!
                  Long live sincerety. (WATP, 219).
              24. Fairfax: I still deplore the severance (WATP, 86).
              25. Beatriz: Look, it is moving. By my faith, ‘tis so (WATP, 102).
              26. Beltran: My hopes are shattered.
                  Hippolito: God be with you, sir.
                  Beltran: Adieu, my lord
                  (Kneeling to Beatriz and kissing her hand)
                  Lady, a sad farewell.
                  Beatriz: Farewell, sir – God be with you (WATP, 120)
              27. Blasco: Your pardon,
                  My Margarita would know, my lord
                  How long we shall be absent. (WATP, 109)
              28. Beatriz: And I – I think you know – have stood your friend.
                  De Flores: My humblest thanks. (WATP, 122).
              29. Bertriz: ‘Tis no slight reward
                  I offer (WATP, 124).
              30. De Flores: I brief – pray pardon me –
                  I mean the body –
                  The inconvenient clod of flesh and bone –
                  You’ve thought of its disposal? (WATP, 125).
              31. De Flores: Hatred and love – two faces of one coin,
                  Two edges of one blade. Enough! You are mine!
                  I woo not, - I command! The sacrament of crime unites us… (WATP, 156).
              32. De Flores: If you denounce me, in the self-same breath
                  You send my lady to the scaffold. Both of you
                  Are at my mercy. Oh, I grant you, sir,
                  I must not overstrain my power. To
                  Goad you too far might make you do, in desperation
                  Things fatal to all three of us (WATP, 166).
              33. De Flores: Yes, reason good, - for I
                  Helped, I confess, to bestow the body –
                  The murd’ress lacked the strength.
                  Beltran: Murd’ress! You mean –
                  De Flores: I mean this woman (WATP, 159-160).
              34. Beatriz: Your Beatriz forgives and loves you (WATP, 168).
              35. Beatriz: You sentence me to endless widowhood, -
                  To living death!
                  Beltran: Farewell – a last farewell, Beatriz Juana! (WATP, 171).
              36. Hippolito: First I claim
                  Stern retribution for the base affront,
                  The unendurable indignity
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