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ACT I
SCENE III

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The same. MORTIMER enters, and without paying attention to the QUEEN, addresses PAULET.

MORTIMER

   Uncle, you're sought for.


[He retires in the same manner. The QUEEN remarks it, and turns towards PAULET, who is about to follow him.

MARY

                 Sir, one favor more

   If you have aught to say to me – from you

   I can bear much – I reverence your gray hairs;

   But cannot bear that young man's insolence;

   Spare me in future his unmannered rudeness.


PAULET

   I prize him most for that which makes you hate him

   He is not, truly, one of those poor fools

   Who melt before a woman's treacherous tears.

   He has seen much – has been to Rheims and Paris,

   And brings us back his true old English heart.

   Lady, your cunning arts are lost on him.


[Exit.

Mary Stuart

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