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- [Obi-Wan and Vader continue the duel, moving outside near the lava pits.]
- VADER
- [aside:] I shall pursue him, on the planet's surface,
- Where only these foul fires of Mustafar
- Can match the bright inferno in my soul.
- OBI-WAN
- [aside:] Now hath the time more desperate become—
- Upon a precipice above the lava
- The fight continues, we two balancing
- As though we were some meat above a fire,
- A skewer'd spit that slowly turns and roasts.
- These huge machines perchance may be our death—
- To mine advantage I must make them work.
- The springs of gushing magma all around
- Encompass us, an 'twere the light of hell
- That shone upon our dismally join'd fates.
- Act 5, Scene 2
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