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Fear not, my dear, I'll rather die than do thee wrong. Fran. Wou'd she wou'd, quickly, then there's her Honour sav'd, and her Ransom, which is better. Guz. Isa. Guil. Alas! this Separation's worse than Death. Isa. Guil. But should the Grand Seignior behold thy Beauty, thou wou'dst despise thine own dear hony Viscount to be a Sultana. Isa. A Sultana, what's that? Guil.

Car. But the distance of Place and Time allow not such a Fallacy. Guz. Why he never read in's life; knows neither Longitude nor Latitude, and Constantinople may be in the midst of Spain for any thing he knows; besides, his Fear will give him little leisure for thinking. Ant. But how shall we do with the Seamen of this other Gally? Guz. Ant.

Fran. Good lack! that she shou'd have no more Grace before her Eyes. Car. But, Slave, behold these Mutes; that fatal Instrument of Death behold too, and in 'em read thy doom, if this coy Wife of yours be not made flexible to my Addresses. Fran. O Heavens! I make her. Car. Car. Guz. Go, one of you, and fetch the fair Slave hither. Turk. Fran. I pimp for my own Wife!

But he charg'd me, Sir, most passionately to present his Service to your Lady. Fran. Yes, yes; I thought as much. Guz. In a more particular manner. Fran. Friend, my Wife, or Lady, has no need of his Service in a more particular manner, and so you may return it. Jac. Indeed, but she has great need of his service in a very particular manner. Guz.

Now am I afraid to walk in this Garden, lest I shou'd spy my own natural Wife lying with the Great Turk in Fresco, upon some of these fine fiowry Banks, and learning how to make Cuckolds in Turkey. Enter Guzman and Jacinta. Guz. Nay, dear Jacinta, cast an eye of pity on me. What, deny the Vizier Bassa? Jac. When you are honest Guzman again, I'll tell you a piece of my mind. Guz.

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.

These two latter insects have dwindled somewhat from the majestic proportions described by McGregor; they are large enough and enterprising enough as it is; but McGregor found one species the size of "cats," and the other "as large as camels." Bunder Guz is simply a landing and shipping point for Asterabad and adjacent territory.

No matter, that joy was evident she wisht me one, and by the first opportunity my diligent waiting will be recompensed; but where hast thou been all this while? Guz. Finding out the Chimney-sweeper you spoke of, Sir, and whom you ordered me to bring this Evening. Car. And hast thou found him? Guz. Guz. Car.

Friend, let your Master know we are here in very good quarters already, and he does us both too much honour; and that if we have notice of the Wedding-day, and I have nothing else to do, we'll certainly wait on him, and the next morning we intend to take our leaves, which I send him word of beforehand to prevent surprize. Guz. But, Sir Fran. Go, Sir, and deliver your Message. Guz.

In another moment he would have been killed, when suddenly a youthful warrior flew to his rescue; it was his own son. But what could one do among so many! A troop of Circassian horse rushed to the spot, and bore away Guz Beg; but they were too late to save his son. They bore away the body only of the brave boy. Guz Beg was deeply grieved; but he continued still to fight for his country.

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