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FREDERICK. O, help me, gentle friend!--Where is Martino? BENVOLIO. My friends transformed thus! O, hellish spite! FAUSTUS strikes the door, [194] and enter a DEVIL playing MARTINO. Nay, fear not, man; we have no power to kill. BENVOLIO. Here.--What, Frederick, ho! And stand as bulwarks 'twixt yourselves and me, BENVOLIO. Defend me, heaven! shall I be haunted still? with weapons; MEPHISTOPHILIS with fire-works. They set upon the SOLDIERS, drive them out, and exeunt. FREDERICK. Martino, see, Benvolio's horns again! Yet, to encounter this your weak attempt, MARTINO. Dear Frederick, here, To shield me from your hated treachery! Enter, at several doors, BENVOLIO, FREDERICK, and MARTINO, Half smother'd in a lake of mud and dirt, dirt; all having horns on their heads. Then, Faustus, try thy skill.--Base peasants, stand! FAUSTUS. What's here? an ambush to betray my life! For, lo, these [193] trees remove at my command, MARTINO. O, misery!--How now, Benvolio! Your heads are all set with horns. Behold, an army comes incontinent! SECOND SOLDIER. See, where he comes! despatch and kill the slave. their heads and faces bloody, and besmeared with mud and Through which the Furies dragg'd me by the heels. MARTINO. What, ho, Benvolio! on a drum; after him another, bearing an ensign; and divers