A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 15Dodsley, Robert
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A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 15
Dodsley, Robert
English drama
[_Looking on the ladies, and spoken aside, that
+Antonio+ might not hear him._
+Por.+ Can he declare his mind in plainer terms?
+Cam.+ I cannot tell which of us two he means:
These words may be applied to either of us;
But I begin to fear that he knows all.
+Don H.+ Since 'tis so late, pray give the ladies leave
To retire to their chambers. Go in, sister.
+Don A.+ My brother's words and his behaviour
Imply some mystery; but I must be silent
Till I discover more. [_Aside._
+Por.+ Let us be gone; w' are lost if we stay here.
I'm confident he counterfeits this calm
To cover his revenge, until Antonio
And the rest of the house are gone to bed.
+Cam.+ But we shall ne'er be able to get out,
Whilst they continue in the outward rooms.
+Por.+ Yes, by the garden door; but I'm afraid
'Tis shut.
+Cam.+ No, now I think on't, Flora went that way,
And left it open.
+Por.+ Come, let's be gone: I hope heaven will ordain
Ease by that door which first let in my pain.
[_Exeunt +Porcia+ and +Camilla+._
+Don A.+ I'll only make a step, sir, to my chamber,
And then return to you immediately.
+Don H.+ Pray, sir, give me leave to wait on you.
+Don A.+ I humbly thank you, sir; I know the way,
And shall not stay above a moment from you.
+Don H.+ What you please, sir; you command here.
+Don A.+ I'll now go see whether my servant Sancho
Has brought Octavio to my lodgings,
As I directed him. [_Exit +Don Antonio+._
+Don H.+ Heavens! was there ever so strange a mystery!
Don Carlos, he affirm'd that those we fought with
Had convey'd Porcia away; and when I come
To seek her in the house, I find her missing:
To second this, her waiting-woman Flora
Tells me that she went down, about that time,
Into the garden: Antonio, not long after,
Affirms that he both saw and entertain'd her
In her own apartment, where I now find her,
And Camilla with her. What can this be?
These, sure, are riddles to pose an Œdipus;
But if, by my own sense, I am assur'd
My honour safe, which was so much in doubt,
What matter is it how 'tis brought about?
FOOTNOTES:
[67] At cards. From _pinta_, a spot or mark.--_Sp._
Although _Pintas_ mean _cards_ generally, yet the word is applied to a
particular game in Spain, which we call _Basset_.--_Collier._
[68] _Much_ was omitted by previous editors.--_Collier._
ACT V.
+Scene.+--_+Don Carlos's+ house._
_Enter +Diego+, +Flora+, and +Pedro+, accompanying the
chair, groping as in the dark._
+Ped.+ Dame Flora and Signior Diego, go in there; and you, my
friends, set down the chair, and let the lady out; go, there's
money for you. I'll go fetch a candle.
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