English drama -- Early modern and Elizabethan, 1500-1600; Heywood, Thomas, approximately 1574-1641
Sir Charles Mountford.
Thou shalt not weep so much, for I will stay
In spite of danger’s teeth; I’ll live with thee,
Or I’ll not live at all. I will not sell
My country and my father’s patrimony,
Nor thy sweet sight, for a vain hope of life.
_Enter_ Sheriff, _with_ Officers.
Sheriff.
Sir Charles, I am made the unwilling instrument
Of your attach[1.14] and apprehension:
I’m sorry that the blood of innocent men
Should be of you exacted. It was told me
That you were guarded with a troop of friends,
And therefore I come thus armed.
Sir Charles Mountford.
O, Master Sheriff,
I came into the field with many friends,
But see, they all have left me: only one
Clings to my sad misfortune, my dear sister.
I know you for an honest gentleman;
I yield my weapons, and submit to you;
Convey me where you please.
Sheriff.
To prison then,
To answer for the lives of these dead men.
Susan.
O God! O God!
Sir Charles Mountford.
Sweet sister, every strain
Of sorrow from your heart augments my pain;
Your grief abounds, and hits against my breast.
Sheriff.
Sir, will you go?
Sir Charles Mountford.
Even where it likes you best.
[_Exeunt_.
ACT THE SECOND.
SCENE I.--Frankford’s _Study_.
_Enter_ Frankford.
Frankford.
How happy am I amongst other men,
That in my mean estate embrace content!
I am a gentleman, and by my birth,
Companion with a king; a king’s no more.
I am possessed of many fair revenues,
Sufficient to maintain a gentleman.
Touching my mind, I am studied in all arts;
The riches of my thoughts, and of my time,
Have been a good proficient; but the chief
Of all the sweet felicities on earth,
I have a fair, a chaste, and loving wife;
Perfection all, all truth, all ornament:
If man on earth may truly happy be,
Of these at once possessed, sure I am he.
_Enter_ Nicholas.
Nicholas.
Sir, there’s a gentleman attends without
To speak with you.
Frankford.
On horseback?
Nicholas.
Yes, on horseback.
Frankford.
Entreat him to alight, I will attend him.
Know’st thou him, Nick?
Nicholas.
Know him! yes, his name’s Wendoll:
It seems he comes in haste: his horse is booted
Up to the flank in mire, himself all spotted
And stained with plashing. Sure he rid in fear,
Or for a wager: horse and man both sweat;
I ne’er saw two in such a smoking heat.
Frankford.
Entreat him in: about it instantly. [_Exit_ Nicholas.
This Wendoll I have noted, and his carriage
Hath pleased me much: by observation
I have noted many good deserts in him:
He’s affable, and seen[1.15] in many things,
Discourses well, a good companion;
And though of small means, yet a gentleman
Of a good house, though somewhat pressed by want:
I have preferred him to a second place
In my opinion, and my best regard.
_Enter_ Wendoll, Mistress Frankford, _and_ Nicholas.
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