_Euph._ Only make haste (my Lords) in all things else You are instructed: you may draw your swords For shew if you think good, but on my life You will find no resistance in his servants, And he's himself unarm'd. _Ag._ I would he were not, My just rage should not then be lost. _Euph._ Good Sir, Have you a care no injury be done Unto the person of the Prince: but _Conon_, Have you an eye on both, it is your trust that I relye on. _Co._ Which I will discharge, assure your self most faithfully. _Euph._ For the Lady, I know your best respect will not be wanting: Then to avoid suspition and discovery, I hold it requisite, that as soon as ever The Queen hath seen her, she forsake the place, And fit her self for that which is projected For her good, and your honour. _Leo._ If this prosper, Believe it you have made a purchase of My service and my life. _Euph._ Your love I aim at. _Leo._ Here I shall find you? _Euph._ With the Queen. _Co._ Enough Sir. _Enter_ Page. _Page._ The Queen enquires for you my Lord, I have met A dozen Messengers in search of you. _Enter_ Queen, Ladies, Attendants. _Euph._ I knew I should be sought for, as I wish'd She's come her self in person. _Qu._ Are you found Sir? I wonder where you spend your hours, methinks Since I so love your company, and profess 'Tis the best comfort this life yields me; mine Should not be tedious to you. _Euph._ Gracious Madam, To have the happiness to see and hear you, Which by your bounty is conferr'd upon me, I hold so great a blessing, that my honours And wealth compar'd to that, are but as Cyphers To make that number greater: yet your pardon For borrowing from my duty so much time As the provision for my sudden Marriage Exacted from me. _Qu._ I perceive this Marriage Will keep you often from me: but I'll bear it. She's a good Lady, and a fair, _Euphanes_, Yet by her leave I will share with her in you: I am pleas'd that in the night she shall enjoy you And that's sufficient for a Wife: the day-time I will divorce you from her. _Leo. within._ We will force you if you resist. _Qu._ What noise is that? _The. within._ Base Traytors. _Euph._ It moves this way. _Enter_ Agenor, Leonidas _with_ Theanor, [M]erione _like_ Beliza, Conon, Crates, Neanthes, Sosicles, Eraton, Guard. _Qu._ What e'r it be I'll meet it, I was not born to fear: Who's that _Beliza_? _Euph._ My worthiest, noblest Mistriss. [_Exit._ _Qu._ Stay her, ha? All of you look as you were rooted here, And wanted motion: what new _Gorgons_ head Have you beheld, that you are all turn'd Statues? This is prodigious: has none a tongue To speak the cause?