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Show Aogr devil v keep it whole I'll warrant thec : This is the moft Romantick Adventure L Falls to undreffing himfelf Sonfine, C Porcia and Phillis at the door o), Vather at 1 djeand be dampdy Porcia, Has then Beangard gotten entrance art thou fure u:so't‘aGrave, and told me fo himfelf ) undurdenmy (f ¢ ~ Court, What's that dging:4ne BECL [l hafién-abd r""jf {f opportunl'y 4 J e alf (s Fi‘-j"f! when (Y deog il " pelhation " P 3 3 DO g palt and alarmrth fi Murder Houfe Marder;Murder, Murder:! Cr Philiss.- Here is fomebod Murder you Witch coming already, Muadam Porcia. Stand filly; and obferve then Epter Beaugaxd Ythink it was this way bu mo matter, for [ am: {ure [ reign Lox The angry jealous Brother, is.gone to Bedsan all his warlike Family, where he lies as faft , and {nores and gapes {0 w;L{C one might fieal the Widow out of his mouth if (he were tl}crc: Now g;nglk\; but find the way to ber Ladi(hip's Chamber, whilc"Pivmzfz'.;r 15._:1(‘;@:‘3:@':\;{; r(f Qr ders, with hisCrew binding the drowzy Rogues of, the Family in £ ety Beds a Opp()rtllllit}' woul tha Alippery Widow {ure fo you Porcia s fi i Wha i i but a Grave and Damnation Porcia, The prefent advantage of it then muft be improv'd : wherefore Fa the ftinging of my Confcience will mot let me reft, 1 dare not conceal thi Peramount of this Caltle now «-,.‘C.'Tf" I Phills. Only a thin skin Wound on the outfide of his Bellys but that th force of Fear inthe Cowardly-hearted Fellow, will let him think of nothin " ma o Porcia.. But does the Chyrurgeon fay there is certainly no danger olel i Cenrt. Oh Lord, here's a comfortable Condition that am got into l' q Gl a it 0 il {uccor Court, Murder, {aid they? What,Manflaying! when all my thoughts wer upon nothing but Manmaking I gad then'tis time thatI take care for one @0 till a better conveniency offer it felf, here's my Burrough, murder in th Devil's name. 'What do they fay now | Creeps under the Bed Porcia, No, no, my Confcience will not bear it; I mult proclaim- it to th World ¢ What hoa there, Murder, Murder, Murder 1 oard: @ K 1 Jiftrelied D i committed, a Wretch barbarcufly murder'd and expos'd, without comfor ft to me. Sir wconditionbdm oo favioheli bl - i fing my bl Foria. -Then now my part begins : Was there ever fuch inhumane Cruelt dithin thefe two dur 1 Varkt! Sl [ f U Court. Hah Phillis, Madam f{o fure 5 that his Valet Fourbine is here in the Houfe , an &I yhaveaiC e 0 he rgal 6 thehas a well grown palm, by the Rule of proportion I'll warrant her aSwinger s - but no matter 'tis in the dark [ Afide Dards, Heart, faid you Sir ? Alas! my poor heart's breaking Court. Breaking, dearSoul! No, no,never fear it, I'll give thee aReeipe t e B " with pray Souldser's Fortune No matter Eo aeste happen ho an Abomination, 'tis a--Ah b;:-_ 1t will ther is. but on wa o maxsm 2 ol sy ol A Eu‘_\,'igi'_n' it 1@ Lryin Sin 1 1 [ Secing Beang. disguis'd, is, frighted and m;z_r : 1 g 7 |