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d son from life; I have endured as much in giving life To those who will succeed them, as they can In leaving it: but mine were joyful pangs: And yet they wrung me till I _could_ have shrieked, But did not; for my hope was to bring forth Heroes, and would not welcome them with tears. _Mem._ All's silent now. _Mar._ Perhaps all's over; but I will not deem it: he hath nerved himself, And now defies them. _Enter an Officer hastily_. _Mem._ How now, friend, what seek you? 250 _Offi._ A leech. The prisoner has fainted. [_Exit Officer_. _Mem._ Lady, 'Twere better to retire. _Sen._ (_offering to assist her_), I pray thee do so. _Mar._ Off! _I_ will tend him. _Mem._ You! Remember, lady! Ingress is given to none within those chambers Except "the Ten," and their familiars. _Mar._ Well, I know that none who enter there return As they have entered--many never; but They shall not balk my entrance. _Mem._ Alas! this Is but to expose yourself to harsh repulse, And worse suspense. _Mar._ Who shall oppose me? _Mem._ They 260 Whose duty 'tis to do so. _Mar._ 'Tis _their_ duty To trample on all human feelings, all Ties which bind man to man, to emulate The fiends who will one day requite them in Variety of torturing! Yet I'll pass. _Mem._ It is impossible. _Mar._ That shall be tried.[ay] Despair defies even despotism: there is That in my heart would make its way through hosts With levelled spears; and think you a few jailors Shall put me from my path? Give me, then, way; 270 This is the Doge's palace; I am wife Of the Duke's son, the _innocent_ Duke's son, And they shall hear this! _Mem._ It will only serve More to exasperate his judges. _Mar._ What Are _judges_ who give way to anger? they Who do so are assassins. Give me way. [_Exit_ MARINA. _Sen._ Poor lady! _Mem._ 'Tis mere desperation: she Will not be ad
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