_Alph._ Fell out? I know not how: nor do I care much: But here we came Sir to this Town together, Both in one business, and one wrong, engag'd, To seek one _Leonardo_, an old _Genoese_, I ha' said enough there; would you more? false father Of a false son, call'd _Mark-antonio_, Who had stole both our Daughters; and which Father Conspiring with his Son in treachery, It seem'd, to flie our satisfaction, Was, as we heard, come private to this Town Here to take ship for _Italy_. _Leo._ You heard More than was true then: by the fear, or falshood, And though I thought not to reveal my self (Pardon my manners in't to you) for some Important reasons; yet being thus character'd And challeng'd, know I dare appear, and doe To who dares threaten. _Mar._ I say he is not worthy The name of man, or any honest preface, That dares report or credit such a slander. Do you Sir say it? _Alph._ I doe say it. _Gov._ Hold. Is this your father Signior _Mark-antonio_? You have ill requited me thus to conceal him From him would honor him, and do him service. _Enter_ Eugenia. _Leon._ 'Twas not his fault Sir. _Eug._ Where's my Lord? _Gov._ Sweet-heart. _Eug._ Know you these Gentlemen? they are all the fathers Unto our friends. _Gov._ So it appears my Dove. _Sanch._ Sir, I say nothing: I do want a Sword. And till I have a Sword I will say nothing. _Eug._ Good Sir, command these Gentlemen their Arms; Entreat 'em as your friends, not as your prisoners. Where be their Swords? _Gov._ Restore each man his weapon. _Sanch._ It seems thou hast not read _Caranza_, fellow I must have reparation of honor, As well as this: I find that wounded. _Gov._ Sir, I did not know your quality, if I had 'Tis like I should have done you more respects. _Sanch._ It is sufficient, by _Caranza's_ rule. _Eug._ I know it is Sir. _Sanch._ Have you read _Caranza_ Lady? _Eug._ If you mean him that writ upon the Duel, He was my kinsman. _Sanch._ Lady, then you know By the right noble writings of your kinsman, My honor is as dear to me, as the Kings. _Eug._ 'Tis very true Sir. _Sanch._ Therefore [I] must crave Leave to go on now with my first dependance. _Eug._ What ha' you more? _Gov._ None here good Signior. _Sanch._ I will, refer me to _Caranza_ still. _Eug._ Nay love, I prethee let me manage this. With whom is't Sir? _Sanch._ With that false man _Alphonso_. _Eug._ Why he has th' advantage Sir, in legs. _Sanch._ But I In truth, in hand and heart, and a good Sword. _Eug._ But how if he will not stand you Sir? _Alph._ For that, Make it no question Lady, I will stick My feet in earth down by him, where he dare. _Sanch._ O would thou wouldst. _Alph._ I'll do't.