Plays, written by Sir John Vanbrugh, volume the firstVanbrugh, John
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Plays, written by Sir John Vanbrugh, volume the first
Vanbrugh, John
Comedy plays; English drama -- 18th century; English drama -- Restoration, 1660-1700
In what Distraction have I past this Night! Sure I shall never close my
Eyes again! No Rack can equal what I feel. Wounded in both my Honour
and my Love; they have pierc'd me in two tender Parts. Yet cou'd I take
my just Revenge, it wou'd in some Degree assuage my Smart. O! guide me
Heaven to that Cordial drop.----Hold! A Glance of Light I think begins
to----Yes----Right. When Yesterday I brought Don _John_ hither, was not
Don _Felix_ much disturb'd?----He was; and why?----That may be worth
enquiring. But something more occurs. At my Arrival in this City, was
I not told that two Cavaliers were warm in the Pursuit of _Leonora_?
One I remember well, they nam'd, 'twas _Guzman_: The other, I am yet a
Stranger to. I fear I shall not be so long----'Tis _Alvarada_! O the
Traitor! yet I may wrong him much. I have _Guzman_'s own Confession
that he past the Wall to come to _Leonora_----O! but 'twas to her
Assistance----And so it might, and he a Villain still.--There are
Assistances of various Sorts----What were her Wants?--That's dark--But
whatsoe'er they were, he came to her Assistance. Death be his Portion,
for his ready Service.
_Enter Don ~Felix~._
Don _Fel._ You avoid me, Don _Pedro_; 'tis not well. Am I not your
Father, have you not Reason to believe I am your Friend?
Don _Ped._ I have.
Don _Fel._ Why do you not then treat me like a Father and a Friend? The
Mystery you make to me of last Night's Disturbance, I take unkindly
from you.--Come, tell me your Grief, that if I can I may assuage it.
Don _Ped._ Nothing but Vengeance can give me ease.
Don _Fel._ If I desire to know your Wrongs, 'tis to assist you in
revenging 'em.
Don _Ped._ Know then, that last Night in this Apartment I found Don
_Guzman_ and Don _John_.
Don _Fel._ _Guzman_ and _Alvarada_?
Don _Ped._ Yes; and _Leonora_ almost naked between them, crying out for
Aid.
Don _Fel._ Were they both guilty?
Don _Ped._ One was come to force her, t'other to rescue her.
Don _Fel._ Which was the Criminal?
Don _Ped._ Of that I am yet ignorant. They accuse each other.
Don _Fel._ Can't your Wife determine it?
Don _Ped._ The Darkness of the Night put it out of her Power.
Don _Fel._ But I perhaps may bring some Light to aid you. I have Part
in the Affront: And tho' my Arm's too old and weak to serve you, my
Counsel may be useful to your Vengeance. Know then, that Don _Guzman_
has a long Time pursu'd my Daughter; and I as resolutely refus'd his
Suit; which, however, has not hindered him from searching all Occasions
to see and speak to her. Don _John_, on his Side----
Don _Ped._ Don _John_'s my Friend, and I am confident----
Don _Fel._ That Confidence destroys you. Hear my Charge, and be
yourself his Judge. He too has been a pressing Suitor to my Daughter.
Don _Ped._ Impossible!
Don _Fel._ To me myself, he has own'd his Love to her.
Don _Ped._. Good Gods! Yet still this leaves the Mystery where it was;
this Charge is equal.
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