MASK. I am happy to be in the way of your lordship's commands.
LORD TOUCH. I have always found you prudent and careful in anything that
has concerned me or my family.
MASK. I were a villain else. I am bound by duty and gratitude, and my
own inclination, to be ever your lordship's servant.
LORD TOUCH. Enough. You are my friend; I know it. Yet there has been a
thing in your knowledge, which has concerned me nearly, that you have
concealed from me.
MASK. My lord!
LORD TOUCH. Nay, I excuse your friendship to my unnatural nephew thus
far. But I know you have been privy to his impious designs upon my wife.
This evening she has told me all. Her good nature concealed it as long
as was possible; but he perseveres so in villainy, that she has told me
even you were weary of dissuading him, though you have once actually
hindered him from forcing her.
MASK. I am sorry, my lord, I can't make you an answer; this is an
occasion in which I would not willing be silent.
LORD TOUCH. I know you would excuse him--and I know as well that you
can't.
MASK. Indeed I was in hopes it had been a youthful heat that might have
soon boiled over; but--
LORD TOUCH. Say on.
MASK. I have nothing more to say, my lord; but to express my concern;
for I think his frenzy increases daily.
LORD TOUCH. How! Give me but proof of it, ocular proof, that I may
justify my dealing with him to the world, and share my fortunes.
MASK. O my lord! consider; that is hard. Besides, time may work upon
him. Then, for me to do it! I have professed an everlasting friendship
to him.
LORD TOUCH. He is your friend; and what am I?
MASK. I am answered.
LORD TOUCH. Fear not his displeasure; I will put you out of his, and
fortune's power, and for that thou art scrupulously honest, I will secure
thy fidelity to him, and give my honour never to own any discovery that
you shall make me. Can you give me a demonstrative proof? Speak.
MASK. I wish I could not. To be plain, my lord, I intended this evening
to have tried all arguments to dissuade him from a design which I
suspect; and if I had not succeeded, to have informed your lordship of
what I knew.
LORD TOUCH. I thank you. What is the villain's purpose?
MASK. He has owned nothing to me of late, and what I mean now, is only a
bare suspicion of my own. If your lordship will meet me a quarter of an
hour hence there, in that lobby by my lady's bed-chamber, I shall be able
to tell you more.
LORD TOUCH. I will.
MASK. My duty to your lordship makes me do a severe piece of justice.
LORD TOUCH. I will be secret, and reward your honesty beyond your hopes.
SCENE XV.
_Scene opening_, _shows Lady Touchwood's chamber_.
MELLEFONT _solus_.
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