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6785	Schiller, Friedrich	Wallenstein's Camp: A Play			.txt	text/plain	10172	1356	98	'Tis the peasant's hide for their sport must pay. He leads the peasant to the tent--the others come forward. Soldier-boy, Schoolmaster, Servant-girl. SECOND YAGER (holding the girl). 'Tis granted to all with the soldier's jacket. Ay, that was a man with the fear of God. FIRST YAGER. 'Tis not as an office he holds command, Hush--who shall such words as these let fall? For the general tells us the word is free. No doubt 'tis the work of the powers of hell. He comes of good kin; now pray let him go. How, pray ye, shall victory e'er come to pass, Shall we then leave the Friedlander's train, And Yager, let's hear where your country is? Peace, good sirs, will you come to blows? 'Tis because of our rank, as his soldiers brave, God knows, 'tis a wretched life to live! The soldier shall sway! Away, girl, the soldier must go!	./cache/6785.txt	./txt/6785.txt