Act, scene

1     I,     2|     water, tell him it's all run out. As for a knife, or
2     1,     2|     me up and the oxen would run me through. It is a very
3   III,     1|  ever one -- give me room to run! Open up! Clear the street! (
4   III,     3|      won't leave it there to run such risks, never. (to Congrio
5    IV,     2| myself. (exit to temple at a run)~
6    IV,     3|    into a throat. But I must run, run! (Exit into temple)~
7    IV,     3|      throat. But I must run, run! (Exit into temple)~
8    IV,     6|     I'm a made man! Now I'll run on ahead and climb some
9    IV,     9|      murdered! Where shall I run? Stop thief! Stop thief!