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Show ( ?6; Luc.Vir otto was aflaulted by the Moor; [jlruggkljicfbrieh. And but your coming hinder'd, had been Murder'd. Phor. Away to m y Apartment with the Slave, [Jop carrf 'dpff By Tortures or Rewards, I'll there indeavour T o know who urg'd him to the defp'rate deed. W h o m have you lately injur'd ? Vir. None but him. Perhaps he fancies I have been fevere, And of his fortune Proud, wou'd now revenge it. Phor. The Villain fhaH be made a dire Example To fright his fellows from fiich black Attempts. To morrow we'll re Joyce in your efcape, And as the Senates laft difpatch Commands Declare you Admiral of our Fleet, 'tis late For Beautys to be wakeing and abroad. [to Luc.Angerfy, Farcwel ! [Exit without. Vir. You fee he's careful of your Health and Eaie, Tis time he thinks, for Beauties to retire, And rather than your wakening fhou'd offend you. N o queftion, he would lead you-to your reft ; Be watchful of your Sleep and blefs your Dreams. Luc. Is nor m y Brothers Fury nor his Wrongs, His hard Reproaches, fharper to m y Ear Than Daggers to m y Heart. Is this from him W h o m living I have found to fee him bleed ? This, all too little to deltroy m y peace And make me wretched, as thy Soul can wifh The Honour of a Virgin, w h o m thou feeit *Expos'd to Violence and fhameful Force, Shou'd rather urge thee to defend m y Vertue,. Than bafely thus to wound m e with thy malice. What other Ufage cou'd I hope from thee r" W h o was it in thy nature to oblige m e ? Thou from this Hour woud'ft never fee more. Fir. 'To part pretences may be found with eafe, When \ |
