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SCENE THE THIRD.
The Austrian Camp—GxsuER reading the paper. Txt ts brought in hand-
cuffed, guarded by A 21 and auxiliaries, the populace following.

Ges. What’s this? Another case of beer ?—I see:
Fine him five shillings, and don’t bother me.
Yet, stay! that haughty form and features bold!

Who art thou, slave ?

TELL. I’m Tell.

GEs. So I am told.
How old are you ?

TELL. Why, forty! as I’m guessing.

Grs. (Zo his Clerk.) Write “ Forty—and of looks unprepossessing.”
Your business ?

TELL. If my trade you would inquire,
I draw the long bow—