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_Enter King and Queen weeping. They pace up and down, wringing / hands, and showing great signs of grief. Godmother enters from opposite / side. King speaks._
King: / / Good dame, Godmother of our daughter dear, / Perhaps thou'st heard our tale of woe. / Our children twain are stolen away / By Ogre Grim, mine ancient foe.