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t is now broad sunlight) Voices. Juarez! Juarez! El Presidente! El Presidente! Jua. My men, The town is ours, and with it Mexico. Citizens of Queretaro. I give you back More than your homes,--your liberated country. Voices. Long live the Republic! Liberty forever! (Enter Escobedo) Esc. Your Excellency will see the prisoner? Jua. The illustrious duke? Ay, bring him here. Esc. He comes. (Enter Maximilian under guard) Jua. Great duke, I grieve that I have cause for joy To see you thus. What wishes would your grace Prefer to us? Max. I have but one request, Your excellency. If more blood must be spilt, Let it be mine alone. Jua. We grant it, sir, With two exceptions justice doth demand. Dupin and Miramon must die with you. Dupin, who put to most ignoble death The noblest prisoners of righteous war. Dark Miramon, whose cowardly ambition Has sunk his country in her own dear blood, And would do so again did life permit Him opportunity. And you, my lord, Who signed the foulest, most inhuman law Writ down since Roman Sulla's hand grew cold. Princess S. O spare him! Spare him, sir! He was deceived By treacherous ministers! Jua. His ministers Were but his many hands, and for their deeds His heart must answer. Princess S. O could you know that heart! Max. Dear lady, peace. Princess S. Beloved majesty, I speak for her who prays beyond the sea. ... O, sir, you can not mean that he must die! Help me, Aseffa! Help me plead for him! Does not your Rafael live? Asef. He lives because Ignacio is dead. (Juarez starts) I must be just. Princess S. What has a woman's heart to do with justice? 'Tis mercy is its heavenly quality! Jua. Is this thing true? My boy.... Speak, Rafael. ... Tears in your eyes. You need not speak. My boy ... Ignacio.... Unto God I give thee!... Princess S.
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