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They want to embrace. but Guta pulls back.
Eph. Ungrateful, unfaithful, hate, why do you flee me.
King. Ha what is the dead man doing here?
Gut. O my father!!
Eph. How??
King O God!
Ephraim (Toward the corpse)
Guta (With a scream, covering it) away - away!
Eph. I, strike down the Marshal, yesterday in the riot. Who devised the monstrous lie?
Batth. Mr. Knight, you forget yourself.
King. The further incidents were taffer? behind us, I do not know the reference, what happened behind me. And furthermore, I am the judge.