Juana la Loca
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the senseless dream of becoming
the master of Castile.

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Your madness excuses you, Madam.
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Do not hide, my lord Juan Manuel.
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A descendant of
Saint Ferdinand the King

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covering up the excesses
of an archduke of Austria.

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You too have come here,
my lord Marquis of Villena,

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Duke of Escalona.
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Perhaps these gentlemen do not know
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that your ancestor
Diego LÕpez Pacheco

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was one of the assassins
of Lady Inés de Castro,

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that your noble father
gave poison to Prince Alfonso,

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that you had your first wife killed.
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If Heaven would grant you
sufficient understanding,

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you might see that you can offer
nothing but oppression to Castile.

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Yours is truly a glorious race!
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I am well aware
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that these doctors here
want to lock me up as a lunatic.

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But I will not allow it.
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Kill people, my lords.
That is your right.

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But you may not yet bury them alive!
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Be quiet!
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This assembly has already
decreed your arrest.

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As for you, Philip,
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what can I say
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to console you?
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You are pale.
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Ambition is devouring you.
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You need a lot of strength to act
in accordance with your greed.


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