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I stood in the porch and heard how the deacon
cried out:--Grishka Otrepiev is
anathema!
Pushkin - Boris Gudonov
DIMITRY.
(On horseback.
) Cease fighting.
We have
conquered.
Enough!
Spare Russian blood.
Cease
fighting.
OPEN SPACE IN FRONT OF THE CATHEDRAL IN MOSCOW
THE PEOPLE
ONE OF THE PEOPLE.
Will the tsar soon come out of the
Cathedral?
ANOTHER.
The mass is ended; now the Te Deum is going on.
THE FIRST.
What!
Have they already cursed him?
THE SECOND.
I stood in the porch and heard how the deacon
cried out:--Grishka Otrepiev is
anathema!
THE FIRST.
Let him curse to his heart's content; the
tsarevich has nothing to do with the Otrepiev.
THE SECOND.
But they are now singing mass for the repose
of the soul of the tsarevich.
THE FIRST.
What?
A mass for the dead sung for a living
Man?
They'll suffer for it, the godless wretches!
A THIRD.
Hist!
A sound.
Is it not the tsar?
A FOURTH.
No, it is the idiot.
(An idiot enters, in an iron cap, hung round with
chains, surrounded by boys.
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