_Cal_. If I say I will not, he will kill me, I do see't writ In his looks; and should I say I will, he'l run and tell the King: I do not shun your friendship dear _Melantius_, But this cause is weighty, give me but an hour to think. _Mel_. Take it--I know this goes unto the King, But I am arm'd. [_Ex. Melant_. _Cal_. Me thinks I feel my self But twenty now agen; this fighting fool Wants Policy; I shall revenge my Girl, And make her red again; I pray, my legs Will last that pace that I will carry them, I shall want breath before I find the King. _Actus Quartus_. _Enter_ Melantius, Evadne, _and a_ Lady. _Mel_. Save you. _Evad_. Save you sweet Brother. _Mel_. In my blunt eye methinks you look _Evadne_. _Evad_. Come, you would make me blush. _Mel_. I would _Evadne_, I shall displease my ends else. _Evad_. You shall if you command me; I am bashful; Come Sir, how do I look? _Mel_. I would not have your women hear me Break into commendation of you, 'tis not seemly. _Evad_. Go wait me in the Gallery--now speak. _Mel_. I'le lock the door first. [_Exeunt Ladies_. _Evad_. Why? _Mel_. I will not have your guilded things that dance in visitation with their Millan skins choke up my business. _Evad_. You are strangely dispos'd Sir. _Mel_. Good Madam, not to make you merry. _Evad_. No, if you praise me, 'twill make me sad. _Mel_. Such a sad commendation I have for you. _Evad_. Brother, the Court hath made you witty, And learn to riddle. _Mel_. I praise the Court for't; has it learned you nothing? _Evad_. Me? _Mel_. I _Evadne_, thou art young and handsom, A Lady of a sweet complexion, And such a flowing carriage, that it cannot Chuse but inflame a Kingdom. _Evad_. Gentle Brother! _Mel_. 'Tis yet in thy remembrance, foolish woman, To make me gentle. _Evad_. How is this? _Mel_. 'Tis base, And I could blush at these years, through all My honour'd scars, to come to such a parly. _Evad_. I understand you not. _Mel_. You dare not, Fool; They that commit thy faults, fly the remembrance. _Evad_. My faults, Sir! I would have you know I care not If they were written here, here in my forehead.