Volume I Part 87 (1/2)

Enter _Marcel_, and is amaz'd.

_Mar._ Hah! _Silvio_ with _Clarinda_ in our House! Oh, daring Villain!

to make this place a Sanctuary To all thy l.u.s.ts and Treachery! Now I'm convinc'd, 'twas he that wounded me, And he that fled last Night with that false Woman. [_Cleonte_ goes to _Marcel._

_Silv._ You need not fear me now, fair Maid, I'm disarm'd of all my dangerous Love.

_Mar._ It was by his contrivance that she came, [To _Cleonte_.] do not excuse him, but send her quickly from you, lest you become as infamous as she.--

_Cleo._ Oh, how I hate her now; I know my Brother _Silvio_ loves her.

_Mar._ How every Gesture shows his Pa.s.sion, whilst she seems pleas'd to hear him. I can endure no more--

_Cleo._ What will you do? [She goes to them.

_Mar._ Nothing, dear Sister, But if I can be wise and angry too: For 'tis not safe t'attack him in the Garden.

How now, _Silvio_-- under the Name of Brother, I see you dare too much. [s.n.a.t.c.hes away his Sister and _Clarinda_.

_Silv._ What mean you by this rude Address, _Marcel_?

_Mar._ I'll tell ye, Sir, anon. Go get you in.

[To the Women, who go in.

_Silv._ Well, Sir, your Business now?

_Mar._ It is not safe to tell you here, tho I have hardly Patience to stay till thou meet me in St. _Peter's_ Grove.

_Silv._ I will not fail you, Sir, an Hour hence.

[Goes in after them.

_Mar._ I dare not in this Rage return to upbraid _Clarinda_, lest I do things that mis-become a Man.

[Goes out.

ACT IV.

SCENE I. __Carlo's_ House._

After a Noise of Musick without, enter _Haunce_ drest as _Alonzo_ was, follow'd by _Gload_, in Masquerade.

_Hau._ Hold, hold, I do not like the Salutations I receive from all I meet in this House.

_Glo._ Why, Sir, methinks they are very familiar Scabs all.

_Hau._ _Salerimente_, they all salute me as they were my old Acquaintance. Your servant, _Myn heer Haunce_, crys one; your servant, Monsieur _Haunce_, crys another.

Enter _Servant_.