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FIRST SOLDIER. Come, sirs, prepare yourselves in readiness; [Exeunt MEPHISTOPHILIS and DEVILS with BENVOLIO, MARTINO, FREDERICK. He must needs go that the devil drives. As he intended to dismember me. And hurl him in some lake of mud and dirt. Go, horse these traitors on your fiery backs, Amongst [191] the pricking thorns and sharpest briers; But wherefore do I dally my revenge?-- This traitor flies unto some steepy rock, FAUSTUS. Away! FREDERICK. Pity us, gentle Faustus! save our lives! and FREDERICK.] Yet, stay: the world shall see their misery, Enter the ambushed SOLDIERS. [192] Enter MEPHISTOPHILIS, and other Devils. And hell shall after plague their treachery. And I had breath'd a man, made free from harm. That, rolling down, may break the villain's bones, Fly hence; despatch my charge immediately. Asteroth, Belimoth, Mephistophilis? Thence pitch them headlong to the lowest hell. Whilst, with my gentle Mephistophilis, And mount aloft with them as high as heaven: Go, Belimoth, and take this caitiff hence, Take thou this other, drag him through [190] the woods I heard them parley with the conjurer. Make haste to help these noble gentlemen:

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