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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_Fred._ Any where rather than in a cloyster; for, truly, I suppose,
all your prayers there will be how to get out of it; and, upon that
supposition, madam, I am come to offer you my service for your
redemption. Come, faith, be persuaded, the church shall lose nothing
by it: I'll take you out, and put in two or three crooked apostles in
your place. [_Bell rings within._
_Luc._ Hark, the bell rings; I must leave you: 'tis a summons to our
devotion.
_Fred._ Will you leave me for your prayers, madam? You may have enough
of them at any time, but remember you cannot have a man so easily.
_Luc._ Well, I'll say my beads for you, and that's but charity; for I
believe I leave you in a most deplorable condition. [_Exeunt Women._
_Fred._ Not deplorable neither, but a little altered: If I could be in
love, as I am sure I cannot, it should be with her, for I like her
conversation strangely.
_Asca._ Then, as young as I am, sir, I am beforehand with you; for I
am in love already. I would fain make the first proof of my manhood
upon a nun: I find I have a mighty grudging to holy flesh.
_Fred._ I'll ply Lucretia again, as soon as ever her devotion's over.
Methinks these nuns divide their time most admirably; from love to
prayers, from prayers to love; that is, just so much sin, just so much
godliness.
_Asca._ Then I can claim that sister's love by merit. Half man, half
boy; for her half flesh, half spirit. [_Exeunt._
SCENE II.--_A Street._
AURELIAN _and_ CAMILLO.
_Aur._ I'll proceed no farther, if Benito goes: I know his folly will
produce some mischief.
_Cam._ But Violetta desired me, in her note, to bring him, on purpose
to pass the time with her woman, Beatrix.
_Aur._ That objection's easily removed: I'll supply Benito's place;
the darkness will prevent discovery; and, for my discourse, I'll
imitate the half wit and patched breeding of a _valet de chambre._
_Cam._ But how shall we get rid of him?
_Aur._ Let me alone for that.
_Enter_ BENITO.
_Ben._ Come, are we ready, gallants? The clock's upon the stroke of
eight.
_Aur._ But we have altered our resolution; we go another way to-night.
_Ben._ I hope you have not broke my assignation?
_Aur._ Why do you hope so?
_Ben._ Because my reputation is engaged in't: I've stipulated, upon
mine honour, that you shall come.
_Aur._ I shall beat you, if you follow me. Go, sirrah, and adjourn to
the great looking-glass, and let me hear no more from you till
to-morrow morning.
_Ben._ Sir, my fidelity, and, if I may be so vain, my discretion, may
stand you in some stead.
_Aur._ Well, come along then; they are brave fellows, who have
challenged us; you shall have fighting enough, sir.
_Ben._ How, sir, fighting?
_Aur._ You may escape with the loss of a leg, or an arm, or some such
transitory limb.
_Ben._ No, sir; I have that absolute obedience to your commands, that
I will bridle my courage, and stay at home. [_Exit._
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