No man but has or must bury a father. Roch. They do not. Char. In the manner Of dying, sir, they do not; but all die, Roch. Sweet and gentle nature! Roch. What? Char. Nothing, my lord. Roch. Nothing is quickly granted. That nothing granted is even all I have, Char. Nay, surely, I, that can I see in you, so much resembling his, Char. How ill, sir, it becomes those hairs to mock! Roch. Mock! thunder strike me then. But you shall wonder too. I will not take Enter ROMONT, BEAUMONT, and Creditors loaded with money. Roch. Here is your friend, Enfranchised ere you spake. I give him to you: And, Charalois, I give you to your friend, As free a man as he: Your father's debts Are taken off. Char. How? Rom. Sir, it is most true. I am the witness. 1 Cred. Yes, faith, we are paid. 2 Cred. Heaven bless his lordship! I did think him wiser. 3 Cred. He a statesman! He an ass. Pay other men's debts? 1 Cred. That he was never bound for. Rom. One more such Would save the rest of pleaders. Char. Honoured Rochfort Lie still my tongue, and blushes scald my cheeks, That offer thanks in words for such great deeds. Rock. Call in my daughter: still I have a suit to you, [Exit BEAUMONT. Would you requite me. Rom. With his life, I assure you. Roch. Nay, would you make me now your Re-enter BEAUMONT, with BEAUMELLE. Be not too mean for Charalois, take her, take Char. Is this the payment, sir, that you expect? Rom. Sure I sleep not. Roch. Your sentence-life or death. Enter NOVALL jun. PONTALIER, MALOTIN, And Rochfort is your father. Nov. jun. What's this change? Roch. You meet my wishes, gentlemen. These dogs in doublets here? Beaumel. A visitation, sir. Char. Then thus, fair Beaumelle, I write my And let these tears, an emblem of our loves, Flow into one another; make one source, This celebration. Rom. Mal. Pon. Beau. All fair bliss upon it! [Exeunt ROCHFORT, CHARALOIS, RoMONT, BEAUMONT, and MALOTIN. Nov. jun. Mistress ! Beaum. Oh servant!-Virtue strengthen me! Thy presence blows round my affection's vane: You will undo me if you speak again. [Erit BEAUMELLE. Lilad. Aym. Here will be sport for you. This works. [Exeunt LILADAM and AYMER. Nov. jun, Peace! peace! · Pont. One word, my lord Novall! Nov. jun. What, thou wouldst noney?-there! Pont. No, I'll none, I'll not be bought a slave, A pander, or a parasite, for all Your father's worth. Though you have saved my life, Rescued me often from my wants, I must not Good cousin Pontalier, meddle with that Pont. No more but scorn? Hautboys.-Here a passage over the stage, while the act is playing for the marriage of CHARA LOIS with BEAUMELLE, &c. ACT III. SCENE I.-A Room in CHARALOIS' House. Enter NOVALL jun. and BELLApert. Nov. jun. FLY not to these excuses; thou hast been False in thy promise-and, when I have said Bella. Good my lord! but hear me only. In what you think a loss, would you vouchsafe Bella. I will, Relish and taste, and make the banquet easy. While she went for, and was, I swear, a virgin, The sport direct, where not alone the lover Which word expounded to you, such a courtesy Nov. jun. But he tasted The first sweets, Bellapert. Bell. He wrong'd you shrewdly! He toil'd to climb up to the phoenix' nest, Bella. 'Tis a fair protection 'Gainst all arrests of fear or shame for ever ૨ Re-enter BELLAPERT. I had forgot to tell your ladyship, The closet is private, and your couch there ready; And, if you please that I shall lose the key, [Exit. Beaumel. You come to chide me, servant, and bring with you Sufficient warrant. You will say, and truly, Nov. jun. With too much fervour I have so long loved, and still love you, mistress, Which was to you convenient; that is past Beaumel. I understand you; And for assurance the request you make 4 Enter ROMONT and FLORIMEL behind. Flor. Sir, it is not envy At the start my fellow has got of me in My lady's good opinion, that is the motive Of this discovery; but the due payment Of what I owe her honour. Rom. So I conceive it. Flor. I have observed too much, nor shall my Prevent the remedy:-yonder they are; I do not ask: Come, do not dare to shew me Nov. jun. What have I done, sir, To draw this harsh unsavoury language from you? Rom. Done, popinjay! Why, dost thou think that, if I e'er had dream't that thou hadst done me wrong, Thou shouldst outlive it? Beaumel. This is something more Than my lord's friendship gives commission for. Rom. As if thou e'er wert angry But with thy taylor! and yet that poor shred Can bring more to the making up of a man, Than can be hoped from thee: Thou art his creature, And, did he not each morning new create thee, Thou'dst stink and be forgotten. I will not change To be the whetstone of your wit: preserve it As true a friend and servant to your honour, Beaumel. They are base that judge me otherwise. Rom. But yet be careful: Detraction's a bold monster, and fears not A modest entertainment: you embraced him Beaumel. This pretty rag about your neck shews well, And, being coarse and little worth, it speaks you As terrible as thrifty. Rom. Madam! Beaumel. Yes: And this strong belt, in which you hang your ho nour, Will outlast twenty scarfs. Rom. What mean you, lady? You are angry with me, and poor I laugh at it. Rom. Sure a legion has possest this woman! You should grow horn-mad till you have a wife. You are come to warm meat, and perhaps clean linen; Feed, wear it, and be thankful. For me, know, vours; Yet such as live upon my means shall know [Exit BEAUMELLE. Rom. And I will; Believe it, wicked one, I will. Hear, heaven, But, hearing, pardon me; if these fruits grow Upon the tree of marriage, let me shun it, As a forbidden sweet. An heir and rich, Young, beautiful, yet add to this—a wife, And I will rather chuse a spittle sinner, Carted an age before, though three parts rotten, And take it for a blessing, rather than Be fettered to the hellish slavery Of such an impudence. Enter BEAUMONT with writings. Beaum, Colonel, good fortune To meet you thus! you look sad, but I'll tell you Something that shall remove it. O how happy Is my lord Charalois in his fair bride! Rom. A happy man indeed!-pray you, in what? Beaum. I dare swear, you would think so good a lady Beaumel. And then all else about you cap-a- A dower sufficient. Had read an homily. Rom. By this hand Beaumel. And sword; Rom. No doubt. But on. Beaum. So fair, so chaste, so virtuous, so friendship. If she were well inclined, to keep her so I will make up your oath, it will want weight else. Spurred headlong by hot lust to her own ruin, How if I break this to him? Sure it cannot Meet with an ill construction. His wisdom, Made powerful by the authority of a father, Will warrant and give privilege to his counsels. It shall be so my lord! Roch. Your friend, Romont: Would you aught with me? Ron. I stand so engaged To your so many favours, that I hold it A breach in thankfulness, should I not discover, Will make this protestation worth my thanks. Rom. Then, with your patience, lend me your attention; For what I must deliver, whispered only, Enter BEAUMELLE and BELLAPERT, behind. Beaumel. See, wench! Upon my life, as I forespake, he's now Preferring his complaint; but be thou perfect, And we will fit him. Bella. Fear not me, pox on him! A captain turned informer against kissing; Would he were hanged up in his rusty armour! But, if our fresh wits cannot turn the plots Of such a mouldy murrion on itself, Rich clothes, choice fare, and a true friend at a call, With all the pleasures the night yields, forsake us! Roch. This in my daughter! Do not wrong her. Roch. Does your fine story begin from this? Beaumel. I thought a parting kiss From young Novall would have displeased no more Than heretofore it hath done; but I find Rom. Ten dissemblers I have that confidence in your goodness, I, Call in the gallants, let them make you merry Bella. Blessing upon you! If this new preacher, with the sword and feather, To bear yourself as fits a gentleman, sence Will not be much lamented. [Exit Rochfort. The recompense of striving to preserve Beaumel. Oh, fear not you, sir! Rom. What heresy? speak! Beaumel. Of keeping a lady that is married, From entertaining servants. Enter NOVALL jun. MALOTIN, LilAdam, AyMER, and PONTALIER. |