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OTHO THE GREAT.
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Here, underneath this roof where Otho breathes,—
Thy father,—almost mine.

Ludolph.O faltering coward!
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Stay, stay; here is one I have half a word with.
Well? What ails thee, child?

Page.My lord!

Ludolph.What wouldst say?

Page. They are fled!

Ludolph.They! Who?

Page.When anxiously
I hasten'd back, your grieving messenger,
I found the stairs al) dark, the lamps extinct,
And not a foot or whisper to be heard.
I thought her dead, and on the lowest step
Sat listening; when presently came by
Two muffled up,—one sighing heavily,
The other cursing low, whose voice I knew
For the Duke Conrad's. Close I follow'd them
Thro' the dark ways they chose to the open air;
And, as I follow'd, heard my lady speak.

Ludolph. Thy life answers the truth!

Page.The chamber's empty!

Ludolph. As I will be of mercy! So, at last,
This nail is in my temples!

Gersa.Be calm in this.

Ludolph. I am.

Gersa.And Albert too has disappear'd;
Ere I met you, I sought him everywhere;
You would not hearken.

Ludolph.Which way went they, boy?

Gersa. I'll hunt with you.