I was called on, my dearest child, at my advocate’s by _Cesario_; there is some great business this evening debated in the cabal, which is at _Monsieur----_ in the city; _Cesario_ tells me there is a very diligent search made by _Monsieur_ the Count, your father, for my _Sylvia_; I die if you are taken, lest the fright should hurt thee; if possible, I would have thee remove this evening from those lodgings, lest the people, who are of the royal party, should be induced through malice or gain to discover thee; I dare not come myself to wait on thee, lest my being seen should betray thee, but I have sent _Brilliard_ (whose zeal for thee shall be rewarded) to conduct thee to a little house in the _Faubourg St Germain_, where lives a pretty woman, and mistress to _Chevalier Tomaso_, called _Belinda_, a woman of wit, and discreet enough to understand what ought to be paid to a maid of the quality and character of _Sylvia_; she already knows the stories of our loves; thither I’ll come to thee, and bring _Cesario_ to supper, as soon as the cabal breaks up. Oh, my _Sylvia_, I shall one day recompense all thy goodness, all thy bravery, thy love and thy suffering for thy eternal lover and slave, PHILANDER. * * * * * _To_ PHILANDER. So hasty I was to obey _Philander_’. commands, that by the unwearied care and industry of the faithful _Brilliard_, I went before three o’clock disguised away to the place whither you ordered us, and was well received by the very pretty young woman of the house, who has sense and breeding as well as beauty: but oh, _Philander_, this flight pleases me not; alas, what have I done? my fault is only love, and that sure I should boast, as the most divine passion of the soul; no, no, _Philander_, it is not my love’s the criminal, no, not the placing it on _Philander_ the crime, but it is thy most unhappy circumstances, thy being married, and that was no crime to heaven till man made laws, and can laws reach to damnation? If so, curse on the fatal hour that thou wert married, curse on the priest that joined ye, and curst be all that did contribute to the undoing ceremony----except _Philander_’. tongue, that answered yes--oh, heavens! Was there but one dear man of all your whole creation that could charm the soul of _Sylvia_! And could ye--oh, ye wise all-seeing powers that knew my soul, could ye give him away? How had my innocence offended ye? Our hearts you did create for mutual love, how came the dire mistake?