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Your Holiness will recollect he lies

Under suspicion of Giovanni’s death.

You send a blood-stained envoy on this business,

And thrust me from my place. You have yourself

To thank for your Giovanni’s death; the honours

You heaped on him have brought him to his doom.

Will you bring more

And greater desolation on your years?