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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_Lau._ I have heard of him; he has a mighty stroke at matrimonies, and
mumbles them over as fast, as if he were teaching us to forget them
all the while.
_Enter_ BENITO, _and overhears the last speech._
_Ben._ _Cappari_; that is the voice of madam Laura. Now, Benito, is
the time to repair the lost honour of thy wit, and to blot out the
last adventure of the nunnery.
_Vio._ That way I hear company; let us go about by this other street,
and shun them.
_Ben._ That voice I know too; 'tis the younger sister's, Violetta's,
Now have these two most treacherously conveyed themselves out of the
nunnery, for my master and Camillo, and given up their persons to
those lewd rascals in masquerade; but I'll prevent them. Help there!
thieves and ravishers! villainous maskers! stop, robbers! stop,
ravishers!
_Cam._ We are pursued that way, let's take this street.
_Lau._ Save yourselves, and leave us.
_Cam._ We'll rather die, than leave you.
_Enter, at several doors, Duke of_ MANTUA _and Guards, and Don_
MARIO _and Servants, with Torches._
_Aur._ So, now the way is shut up on both sides. We'll die merrily,
however:--have at the fairest.
[AURELIAN _and_ CAMILLO _fall upon the Duke's
Guards, and are seized behind by_ MARIO'S
_Servants. At the drawing of Swords,_ BENITO
_runs off._
_Duke._ Are these insolencies usually committed in Rome by night? It
has the fame of a well-governed city; and methinks, Don Mario, it does
somewhat reflect on you to suffer these disorders.
_Mar._ They are not to be hindered in the Carnival: You see, sir, they
have assumed the privilege of maskers.
_Lau._ [_To_ AUR.] If my uncle know us, we are ruined; therefore be
sure you do not speak.
_Duke._ How then can we be satisfied this was not a device of masking,
rather than a design of ravishing?
_Mar._ Their accuser is fled, I saw him run at the beginning of the
scuffle; but I'll examine the ladies.
_Vio._ Now we are lost. [_Duke coming near_ LAURA, _takes notice
of her habit._
_Duke._ [_Aside._] 'Tis the same, 'tis the same; I know Lucretia by
her habit: I'm sure I am not mistaken.--Now, sir, you may cease your
examination, I know the ladies.
_Aur._ [_To_ CAM.] How the devil does he know them?
_Cam._ 'Tis alike to us; they are lost both ways.
_Duke._ [_Taking_ LAURA _aside._] Madam, you may confess yourself to
me. Whatever your design was in leaving the nunnery, your reputation
shall be safe. I'll not discover you, provided you grant me the
happiness I last requested.
_Lau._ I know not, sir, how you could possibly come to know me, or of
my design in quitting the nunnery; but this I know, that my sister and
myself are both unfortunate, except your highness be pleased to
protect us from our uncle; at least, not to discover us.
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