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Oh, for my sake—

But you forget it—for his father’s sake ...

To-night he will be with us—we have patience:

Though not to fix when we review his troops,

That is a fault and we must chide our Captain.

Well, my Lord Casanova, close

Your treasury: we would not lose such jewels!