The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 04Dryden, John
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The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 04
Dryden, John
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_Pala._ Lord, Lord, what shall I do?--Well, dear friend, to let you
see I scorn to be jealous, and that I dare trust my mistress with you,
take her back, for I would not willingly have her frighted, and I am
resolved to see who's there; I'll not be daunted with a bugbear,
that's certain:--Prithee, dispute it not, it shall be so; nay do not
put me to swear, but go quickly: There's an effort of pure friendship
for you now.
_Enter_ DORALICE, _and looks amazed, seeing them._
_Rho._ Doralice! I am thunder-struck to see you here.
_Pala._ So am I! quite thunder-struck. Was it you, that called me
within?--I must be impudent.
_Rho._ How came you hither, spouse?
_Pala._ Ay, how came you hither? And, which is more, how could you be
here without my knowledge?
_Dor._ [_To her husband._] O, gentlemen, have I caught you i'faith!
have I broke forth in ambush upon you! I thought my suspicions would
prove true.
_Rho._ Suspicions! this is very fine, spouse! Prithee, what
suspicions?
_Dor._ O, you feign ignorance: Why, of you and Melantha; here have I
staid these two hours, waiting with all the rage of a passionate,
loving wife, but infinitely jealous, to take you two in the manner;
for hither I was certain you would come.
_Rho._ But you are mistaken, spouse, in the occasion; for we came
hither on purpose to find Palamede, on intelligence he was gone
before.
_Pala._ I'll be hanged then, if the same party, who gave you
intelligence I was here, did not tell your wife you would come hither.
Now I smell the malice on't on both sides.
_Dor._ Was it so, think you? nay, then, I'll confess my part of the
malice too. As soon as ever I spied my husband and Melantha come
together, I had a strange temptation to make him jealous in revenge;
and that made me call Palamede, Palamede! as though there had been an
intrigue between us.
_Mel._ Nay, I avow, there was an appearance of an intrigue between us
too.
_Pala._ To see how things will come about!
_Rho._ And was it only thus, my dear Doralice? [_Embrace._
_Dor._ And did I wrong n'own Rhodophil, with a false suspicion?
[_Embracing him._
_Pala._ [_Aside._] Now I am confident we had all four the same design:
'Tis a pretty odd kind of game this, where each of us plays for double
stakes: This is just thrust and parry with the same motion; I am to
get his wife, and yet to guard my own mistress. But I am vilely
suspicious, that, while I conquer in the right wing, I shall be routed
in the left; for both our women will certainly betray their party,
because they are each of them for gaining of two, as well as we; and I
much fear.
If their necessities and ours were known,
They have more need of two, than we of one.
[_Exeunt, embracing one another._
ACT IV. SCENE I.
_Enter_ LEONIDAS, _musing;_ AMALTHEA, _following him._
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