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THE PICCOLOMINI, OR THE
OCTAVIO.
The ominous track immediately. Mine eyes
Are open'd now, and I must use them. Come!
(draws Questenberg on with him.)
QUESTENBERG.
OCTAVIO.
QUESTENBERG.
OCTAVIO (interrupting him, and correcting himself.)
I see the net that is thrown over him.
O! he returns not to me as he went.
QUESTENBERG.
OCTAVIO.
Foresee it, not prevent this journey! Wherefore
Did I keep it from him?—You were in the right.
I should have warn'd him. Now it is too late.
QUESTENBERG.
That you are talking absolute riddles to me.
OCTAVIO (more collected).
Which