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Where never man’s eye may behold my body:                     Exit.
 Do this, and be a charitable murderer.

T AMORA

 So should I rob my sweet sons of their fee?
 No, let them satisfy their lust on thee. [180]

DEMET RIUS

 Away! for thou hast staid us here too long.

LAVINIA

 No grace? no womanhood? Ah beastly creature!
 The blot and enemy to our general name!
 Confusion fall...

CHIRON

 Nay, then I’ll stop your mouth. Bring thou her husband:
 This is the hole where Aaron bid us hide him.

                    Exeunt Chiron and Demetrius with Lavinia.

T AMORA

 Farewell, my sons, see that you make her sure.
 Ne’er let my heart know merry cheer indeed
 Till all the Andronici be made away.
 Now will I hence to seek my lovely Moor, [190]
 And let my spleenful sons this trull deflower.

                         Enter Aaron with two of Titus’ sons.

AARON

 Come on, my lords, the better foot before:
 Straight will I bring you to the loathsome pit
 Where I espied the panther fast asleep.

QUINT US

 My sight is very dull, whate’er it bodes.

MART IUS
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