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Hum, so, so, like Fire conceal'd in a Tinderbox, I shall run mad. Car. Is she witty? Fran. Enter Guzman, bringing in Julia, Clara, Isabella, Jacinta, Guiliom, Antonio, &c. Women veil'd. Car. Isa. Dost think, Jacinta, he'll chuse me? Jac. I'll warrant you, Madam, if he looks with my Eyes. Guz. Guil.
What are you, Sir? Ant. A Citizen of Cadiz. Car. Fran. Guil. Oh, dear Isabella, do thee look like a Dog too. Isa. No, Sir, I'm resolv'd I'll not lose an Inch of my Beauty, to save so trifling a thing as a Maiden head. Car. Very agreeable, pretty and chearful A most divine bud of Beauty all Nature's Excellence drawn to the life in little, what are you, fair one? Cla. Sir, I'm a Maid. Fran.
My Lord, this Honour you have done my Daughter is so signal, that whereas I designed her but five thousand Pound, I will this happy day settle on her ten. Guil. Money hang Money. Fran.
Well, Sir, since you will force it on him, my Cashier shall draw the Writings. Guil. Fran. Francisco. Guil. Ant. No, you will deserve it dearly, who have the plague of such a Wife with it; but harkye, Count these goods of Fortune are not to be afforded you, without Conditions. Guil. Shaw, Conditions, any Conditions, noble Antonio. Ant.
How generous these Lords are; nay, my Lord, you must not refuse a Father's Love, if I may presume to call you Son I shall find enough besides for my Ransom, if the Tyrant be so unmerciful to ask more than my Wife pays him. Guil. Nay, if you will force it upon me. Isa. Ay, take it, the trifling sum will serve to buy our Honour Pins. Ant.
Ah, what a graceful Mein he has! how fine his Conversation! ah, the difference between him and a filthy Citizen! Jul. Car. Fran. Bills for so many thousands. Jac. He has you in his eye already. Isa. Ah, Jacinta, thou flatterest me. Jac. Car. That other's my Mistress, couldst thou but keep this old Fellow in discourse whilst I give her the sign to retire a little. Guil.
Château Queyras stands in the centre of the valley of the Guil, which is joined near this point by two other valleys, the Combe of Arvieux joining it on the right bank, and that of San Veran on the left. The heads of the streams which traverse these valleys have their origin in the snowy range of the Cottian Alps, which form the boundary between France and Italy.
Hum hum very noble, i'faith, we'll e'en confess our loves too, Isabella. Isa. S'life, he'll spoil all, hold pray let your Betters be serv'd before you. Guil. How! Is the Honour of my Love despised? wer't not i'th presence of the Great Turk, for whom I have a reverence because he's a man of quality by Jove, I'd draw upon you. Isa. Because you were my Lover once, when I'm Queen I'll pardon you.
I die, Jacinta. How can I credit this, that am so much unworthy? Guil. I'll do't, say no more, I'll do't. Fran. Do't, but, my Lord, and with what face can I put off Signior Antonio, hum. Guil. Fran. Oh, hold, hold, my Lord! run through the Lungs! It shall be done, my Lord! but what Antonio? Guil. Why, any Antonio; all the Antonio's that you find in Cadiz. Fran.
Which ended, we advance, Just when Aurora rose from Thetis' Bed, Where he had wantoned a short Summer's night, Harness'd his bright hoov'd Horses to begin His gilded course above the Firmament, Out sallied Don Gulielmo Rodorigo de Chimney Sweperio, and so forth. Guil. Hey, Rogues, Rascals, Boys, follow me just behind. SCENE II. Francisco's house. Enter Clara and Jacinta. Jac.
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