_Enter_ Alinda. _Du._ I'le be that fortune, if I live _Honora_, Thou hast done a cure upon me, counsel could not. _Al._ Here take your ring Sir, and whom ye mean to ruine, Give it to her next; I have paid for't dearly. _Hon._ A Ring to her? _Du._ Why frowns my fair _Alinda_? I have forgot both these again. _Al._ Stand still Sir, Ye have that violent killing fire upon ye, Consumes all honour, credit, faith. _Hon._ How's this? _Al._ My Royal Mistris favour towards me, Woe-worth ye Sir, ye have poyson'd, blasted. _Duke._ I sweet? _Al._ You have taken that unmanly liberty, Which in a worse man, is vain glorious feigning, And kill'd my truth. _Du._ Upon my life 'tis false wench. _Al._ Ladies, Take heed, ye have a cunning gamester, A handsom, and a high; come stor'd with Antidotes, He has infections else will fire your blouds. _Du._ Prethee _Alinda_ hear me. _Al._ Words steept in hony, That will so melt into your minds, buy Chastity, A thousand wayes, a thousand knots to tie ye; And when he has bound ye his, a thousand ruines. A poor lost woman ye have made me. _Du._ I'le maintain thee, And nobly too. _Al._ That Gin's too weak to take me: Take heed, take heed young Ladies: still take heed, Take heed of promises, take heed of gifts, Of forced feigned sorrows, sighs, take heed. _Du._ By all that's mine, _Alinda_-- _Al._ Swear By your mischiefs: O whither shall I goe? _Duke._ Go back again, I'le force her take thee, love thee. _Alin._ Fare ye well, Sir, I will not curse ye; only this dwell with ye, When ever ye love, a false belief light on ye. [_Exit._ _Hon._ We'll take our leaves too, Sir. _Duke._ Part all the world now, Since she is gone. _Hon._ You are crooked yet, dear Master, And still I fear-- [_Exeunt._ _Duke._ I am vext, And some shall find it. [_Exit._ SCENE IV. _Enter_ Archas _and a Servant_. _Ar._ 'Tis strange To me to see the Court, and welcome: O Royal place, how have I lov'd and serv'd thee? Who lies on this side, know'st thou? _Ser._ The Lord _Burris_. _Ar._ Thou hast nam'd a Gentleman I stand much bound to: I think he sent the Casket, Sir? _Ser._ The same, Sir. _Ar._ An honest minded man, a noble Courtier: The Duke made perfect choice when he took him. Go you home, I shall hit the way Without a guide now. _Ser._ You may want something, Sir. _Ar._ Only my Horses, Which after Supper let the Groom wait with: I'le have no more attendance here. _Ser._ Your will, Sir. [_Exit._ _Enter_ Theodore. _Theo._ You are well met here, Sir. _Ar._ How now boy, How dost thou? _The._ I should ask You that question: how do you, Sir? How do you feel your self? _Ar._ Why well, and lusty.