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- SCENE 1. In the sanctuary of Lord Moofe: The wirring of
- computational apparatuses be heard.
- Enter Lord Moofe
- ----
- Lord Moofe
- - Lord Moofe tinkers with his delicate apparatuses -
- - Enter Lieutnant Olafus -
- Olafus
- My Lord!
- Lord Moofe
- - Lord Moofe turns to Olafus -
- Ah, finally tis I've awaited,
- Olafus, thou arriveth as I decreed.
- A state of deep despair I endure,
- And I wish for thou to note,
- That thy are the only one who maketh me elated.
- Olafus
- Master,
- Lord Moofe.
- Our rendezvouses in dim,
- Below the chilling light at moon,
- Cannot endure to be unseen.
- Lord Moofe
- Who is to stop our nightly sessions Olafus?
- Who dareth talk up to the Lord and report what he glimpsed?
- I am the Lord, Olafus.
- Who is a mortal in this land takes his orders from me.
- Olafus
- A man needeth not fear who is above him my lord.
- Man- Like the baboon climbing a tree,
- Exposes his naked rear more the higher he ascends.
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