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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe 
Egmont 

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Jetter (steps forward, and bends his cross-bow). Soest, Buyck, Ruysum
Soest. Come, shoot away, and have done with it! You won’t beat me! Three black rings, you never made such a shot in all your life. And so I’m master for this year.
Jetter. Master and king to boot; who envies you? You’ll have to pay double reckoning; ’tis only fair you should pay for your dexterity.
Buyck. Jetter, I’ll buy your shot, share the prize, and treat the company. I have already been here so long, and am a debtor for so many civilities. If I miss, then it shall be as if you had shot.
Soest. I ought to have a voice, for in fact I am the loser. No matter! Come, Buyck, shoot away.
Buyck (shoots). Now, corporal, look out!-One! Two! Three! Four!
Soest. Four rings! So be it!
All. Hurrah! Long live the King! Hurrah! Hurrah!
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Språk Engelska ● Formatera EPUB ● Sidor 114 ● ISBN 9783749450725 ● Filstorlek 0.7 MB ● Utgivare Books on Demand ● Publicerad 2019 ● Utgåva 1 ● Nedladdningsbara 24 månader ● Valuta EUR ● ID 7420509 ● Kopieringsskydd Social DRM

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