Fiesco; or, the Genoese Conspiracy by Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller
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GIANETTINO. Then take my thanks beforehand. (He throws him a bank-note.) In three days at farthest he must be cold. [Exit. MOOR (picking up the note). Well, this really is what I call credit to trust--the simple word of such a rogue as I am! [Exit. SCENE III. CALCAGNO, behind him SACCO, both in black cloaks. CALCAGNO. I perceive thou watchest all my steps. SACCO. And I observe thou wouldst conceal them from me. Attend, Calcagno! For some weeks past I have remarked the workings of thy countenance. They bespeak more than concerns the interests of our country. Brother, I should think that we might mutually exchange our confidence without loss on either side. What sayest thou? Wilt thou be sincere? CALCAGNO. So truly, that thou shalt not need to dive into the recesses of my soul; my heart shall fly half-way to meet thee on my tongue--I love the Countess of Fiesco. |
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