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Updated: June 11, 2025
The sun had scarcely risen above the horizon. The mist was still hanging along the mountain-sides, and the stillness of the scene was only broken by the murmur of the Guil running in its rocky bed below.
Oh, hold, hold, my noble Son-in-law, he shall do any thing; dear Antonio, consider, I was never Father to a Lord all days of my Life before: my Lord, be pacified, my Daughter shall be a Lady. Isa. For my sake spare him, and be Friends with him, as far as you may deign to be with a little Citizen. Guil. Ant.
With Fiddles, Drums and Trumpets, Westphalia hams and Pidgeons, and the like: Hey, Rogues, Scoundrels, Dogs. Isa. Ah, how fine is every Action of a great Man! Guil. Command a Galley to attend us presently. Fran. Alas, I must stay at home with my Wife, my Lord. Guil. A Wife! have I a Mother-in-law too? she must along with us, and take a frisk, no denial. Enter Carlos. Car.
Enter Guiliom, Pet. and Antonio, driven in fighting by Guzman and other Turks. Ant. Ah, Sir, the Turks have boarded us, we're lost, we're lost. Fran. Guil. Hold, hold, I say, you are now in the presence of Ladies, and 'tis uncivil to fight before Ladies. Guz. Yield then, you are our Slaves. Guil. Isa. Oh, hold, rude man, d'ye know whom you encounter? Guz. Fran. Oh, Lord! Guz.
No matter, her Love's worth a million; and, that's so great, that I'm sure she'll be content to carry my Soot basket after me. Isa. Ah! I die, I die. Guil. Isa. Help! murder, murder! Guil. Car. Guil. And, for the Viscount, Sir, gay Clothes, Money and Confidence will set me up for one, in any ground in Christendom. Car.
Chimney-sweep, by your leave, Gentlemen. Ant. Whither away, Sirrah? Guil. What's that to you, Sir? Ant. Not to me, Sirrah; who wou'd you speak with? Guil. What's that to you, Sir? why, what a Pox, may not a man speak with his own Lady and Wife? Cla. Heavens! his Wife! to look for his Wife amongst Persons of Quality! Car. Kick out the Rascal. Guil. Isa. Faugh! what means the Devil? Guil.
In the first passage the Simonian use of the term, "He who stood," is confirmed, in the latter we are told that a branch of the Simonians was called Entychitae. iv. Text: Liber de Praes., etc. Text: Bibliothec. Patr. Eccles. Select. Guil. In the Praescriptions the passage is very short, the briefest notice possible, under the heading, "Anonymi Catalogus Heresum."
Heavens, what an Air he has! Guil. Art thou he? Old Lad, how dost thou do? Hah! Fran. I don't know. Guil. Thou knowest me not it seems, old Fellow, hah! Fran. Know you no, nor desire to do, on what acquaintance, pray? Guil.
But possibly his mind may alter upon the Arrival of this False Count of ours? Car. No matter, make sure of those Seamen however; that they may be ready upon occasion. Ant. 'Tis high time for me that your Count were arriv'd, for this morning is destin'd the last of my Liberty. Car. Guz. Coming to give you the good morrow, Sir; And shew you how well he looks the Part. Car. Guil.
Oh Sir, we have an Artist aboard I'll assure you; Signior Cashier, shall I beg the favour of you to shew your Skill? Pet. Sir, my Wife and I'm at your service. Guil. Friend, what Language can you sing? Pet. Oh, Sir, your Singers speak all Languages. Guil. Say'st thou so, prithee then let's have a touch of Heathen Greek. Pet. That you shall, Sir, Sol la me fa sol, &c. Fran.
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