English drama (Comedy); English drama -- 17th century
_Val._ I mean your lover,--the man you came to meet.
_Chris._ Oh heavens! what lover? what man? I came to see no man but
you, whom I had too long lost.
_Val._ You could not know that I was here.
_Chris._ Ask her; 'twas she that told me. [_Points to_ ISABEL.
_Val._ How could she know?
_Chris._ That you shall know hereafter.
_Val._ No, you thought me too far out of the way to disturb your
assignation; and I assure you, madam, 'twas my ill-fortune, not my
design: and that it may appear so, I do withdraw, as in all good
breeding and civility I am obliged; for sure your wished-for lover's
coming.
_Chris._ What do you mean? are you a-weary of that title?
_Val._ I am ashamed of it, since it grows common. [_Going out._
_Chris._ Nay, you will not, shall not go.
_Val._ My stay might give him jealousy, and so do you injury, and him
the greatest in the world: heavens forbid! I would not make a man
jealous; for though you call a thousand vows, and oaths, and tears to
witness (as you safely may), that you have not the least of love for
me, yet if he ever knew how I have loved you, sure he would not, could
not believe you.
_Chris._ I do confess, your riddle is too hard for me to solve;
therefore you are obliged to do't yourself.
_Val._ I wish it were capable of any other interpretation than what you
know already.
_Chris._ Is this that generous good Valentine? who has disguised him
so? [_Weeps._
_Vin._ Nay, I must withhold you then. [_Stops_ VALENTINE _going out._]
Methinks she should be innocent; her tongue, and eyes, together with
that flood that swells 'em, do vindicate her heart.
_Val._ They show but their long practice of dissimulation. [_Going out._
_Vin._ Come back: I hear Ranger coming up: stay but till he comes.
_Val._ Do you think I have the patience of an alderman?
_Vin._ You may go out this way, when you will, by the back-stairs; but
stay a little, till--Oh, here he comes.
_Re-enter_ RANGER. _Upon his entrance_ CHRISTINA _puts on
her mask._
_Val._ My revenge will now detain me. [VALENTINE _retires again._
_Ran._ [_Aside._]--What, come already! where is Dapperwit?--[_Aloud._]
The blessing's double that comes quickly; I did not yet expect you
here, otherwise I had not done myself the injury to be absent. But I
hope, madam, I have not made you stay long for me.
_Chris._ I have not staid at all for you.
_Ran._ I am glad of it, madam.
_Chris._ [_To_ ISABEL.] Is not this that troublesome stranger who
last night followed the lady into my lodgings?--[_Aside._] 'Tis he.
[_Removing from him to the other side._
_Ran._ [_Aside._] Why does she remove so disdainfully from
me?--[_Aloud._] I find you take it ill I was not at your coming here,
madam.
_Chris._ Indeed I do not; you are mistaken, sir.
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