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to marry Lanciotto! [_Laughs violently._ ALL. [Laughing.] Ho!-- PAOLO. Peace! peace! What tongue dare echo yon fool's laugh? Nay, never raise your hands in wonderment: I'll strike the dearest friend among ye all Beneath my feet, as if he were a slave, Who dares insult my brother with a laugh! PEPE. By Jove! ye're sad enough. Here's mirth's quick cure! Pretty Paolo has a heavy fist, I warn you, sirs. Ho! ho! I trapped them all; [_Laughing._] Now I'll go mar old Malatesta's message. [_Aside._ [_Exit._ PAOLO. Shame on ye, sirs! I have mistaken you. I thought I harboured better friends. Poor fops, Who've slept in down and satin all your years, Within the circle Lanciotto charmed Round Rimini with his most potent sword!-- Fellows whose brows would melt beneath a casque, Whose hands would fray to grasp a brand's rough hilt, Who ne'er launched more than braggart threats at foes!-- Girlish companions of luxurious girls!-- Danglers round troubadours and wine-cups!--Men Whose best parts are their clothes! bundles of silk, Scented like summer! rag-men, nothing more!-- Creatures as generous as monkeys--brave As hunted hares--courteous as grinning apes-- Grateful as serpents--useful as lap-dogs-- [_During this, the_ NOBLEMEN, _&c., steal off._] Ha! I am alone at last! So let me be, Till Lanciotto fill the vacant room Of these mean knaves, whose friendship is but breath. [_Exit._ SCENE II. _The Same. A Hall in the Castle. Enter_ MALATESTA _and_ LANCIOTTO. MALATESTA. Guido, ay, Guido of Ravenna, son-- Down on his knees, as full of abject prayers For peace and mercy as a penitent. LANCIOTTO. His old trick, father. While his wearied arm Is raised in seeming prayer, it only rests. Anon, he'll deal you such a staggering blow, With its recovered strength, as shall convert You, and not him, into a penitent. MALATESTA. No, no; your last bout levelled him. He reeled Into Ravenna, from the battle-field, Like a stripped drunkard, and there headlong fell-- A mass of squalid misery, a thing To draw the jeering urchins. I have this From faithful spies. There's not a hope remains To break the shock of his gr
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