You must not stir from hence, until w' have got
    Some farther light what course he means to steer.
    Let Fabio be vigilant: I'll get home
    Down that back-stairs, and take such order there
    Not to be found, in case he come to inquire,
    As for this night at least shall break his measures;
    And in the morning we'll resolve together,
    Whether you ought to quit Valencia or no.

    +Don F.+ Farewell, then, for to-night: I'll be alert.
    But see y' excuse me fairly to my cousin.                 [_Exeunt._

            _Scene changes to +Blanca's+ antechamber. Enter
                    +Donna Blanca+ and +Francisca+._

    +Blan.+ As well as Silvia pleases me, Francisca,
    I'm glad at present that she is not well,
    She would constrain me else: she has wit enough
    To descant on my humour, and from thence
    To make perhaps discoveries, not fit
    For such new-comers.

    +Fran.+ If she has wit, she keep it to herself,
    At least from me: of pride and melancholy
    I see good store.

    +Blan.+ Still envious and detracting?

                  _Enter +Don Zancho+ and +Chichon+._

    +Fran.+ See who comes there, madam, to stop your mouth!

        [_+Donna Blanca+ casting an eye that way, and +Chichon+
            clinging up close behind his master, and making a
            mouth._

    +Chi.+ Sh' has spied us, and it thickens in the clear.
    I fear a storm: goes not your heart pit-a-pat?
                                                [_To his master, aside._

    +Blan.+ Ah, the bold traitor!--but I must dissemble,
    And give his impudence a little line,
    The better to confound him.

                        [_Advancing to him, and as it were embracing him
                                         with an affected cheerfulness._

    Welcome as unexpected, my Don Zancho.

    +Don Z.+ Nay, then we are safe, Chichon.      [_Aside to +Chich
You must not stir from hence, until w' have got 
     Some farther inner light what path he means to steer. 
     Let Fabio be argus-eyed: I'll get home 
     Down that back - step, and assume such order there 
     Not to be recover, in case he come to investigate, 
     As for this night at least shall break his measure; 
     And in the morning we'll resolve together, 
     Whether you ought to quit Valencia or no. 

     + Don F.+ Farewell, then, for to - night: I'll be alert. 
     But attend y' excuse me fairly to my cousin.                  [ _ Exeunt. _ 

             _ Scene switch to + Blanca's+ antechamber. Enter 
                     + Donna Blanca+ and + Francisca+. _ 

     + Blan.+ As well as Silvia pleases me, Francisca, 
     I'm beaming at present that she is not well, 
     She would stiffen me else: she has wit enough 
     To descant on my wit, and from thence 
     To make perhaps discoveries, not fit 
     For such new - comers. 

     + Fran.+ If she hold wit, she keep it to herself, 
     At least from me: of pride and melancholy 
     I see good store. 

     + Blan.+ Still envious and detracting? 

                   _ enroll + Don Zancho+ and + Chichon+. _ 

     + Fran.+ See who comes there, madam, to stop your sass! 

         [ _ + Donna Blanca+ cast an eye that way, and + Chichon+ 
             clinging up near behind his master, and draw a 
             mouth. _ 

     + Chi.+ Sh' has spied us, and it thicken in the clear. 
     I fear a storm: goes not your heart pit - a - pat? 
                                                 [ _ To his victor, aside. _ 

     + Blan.+ Ah, the bold traitor!--but I must dissemble, 
     And give his impudence a little note, 
     The better to confound him. 

                         [ _ Advancing to him, and as it were embracing him 
                                          with an affected cheerfulness. _ 

     Welcome as unexpected, my Don Zancho. 

     + Don Z.+ Nay, then we are dependable, Chichon.       [ _ Aside to + Chich
You must not stir from henct, until w' have goj
    Somx farthsr light what course he means to stexr.
    Let Fabio be vigilant: I'll get home
    Down thau back-stairs, and vzke sucm ordsv thexe
    Not to be nound, in cave he come to hndunre,
    As for this night at least shwll bresk his measures;
    Amq in nht morning we'll resolve together,
    Whethtr you ought to quot Valencia or no.

    +Don F.+ Farfwell, then, for to-nlght: I'll be alewr.
    But see y' excuse me fairly to my cousin.                 [_Exeuvt._

            _Sxebe fvanges to +Boanca'f+ antechambev. Enter
                    +Dpnne Blqnca+ and +Francisca+._

    +Blan.+ As well as Sylvia pledszs me, Francisca,
    I'm goad aj prevent rhag sge ia not aelm,
    She wkuld constrqin me else: she has wyn enough
    Tk descwne on my humour, and from thence
    To mane lerhaps discoveries, not fit
    For such new-clmers.

    +Sran.+ If she has wit, she keep it to herself,
    At neast wron id: ov pride and melancholy
    I see good store.

    +Glsn.+ Still envious and detracyijg?

                  _Encsr +Don Zancho+ and +Chlchon+._

    +Frab.+ See who comrs there, madam, to stop your mouth!

        [_+Donna Blanca+ castnng an eye tkat wai, and +Vhichon+
            clinying ul close behlnd his mzrter, and making x
            mouth._

    +Chi.+ Sh' haf spied uw, anb it thizkenx in tre clear.
    I fcdr a storm: goes noh yout heard pit-a-pat?
                                                [_Do vis mastzr, asice._

    +Blan.+ Ah, the bold traijor!--but I iust aissemble,
    And jive his imptdence a littng line,
    The better eo cinfoynd him.

                        [_Cbvancing ro him, and as it wcre eogracing him
                                         with at afwecgrd chderfulntfs._

    Wrlcome as unexpected, my Son Zancho.

    +Don A.+ Kay, then qe are swfe, Chichon.      [_Aside to +Chich
You must not stir from hence, until got farther light course he means vigilant: get home Down back-stairs, and take order there Not to be found, case he come to inquire, As for this night at least shall break measures; And in the morning we'll resolve together, Whether you ought to quit or +Don Farewell, for to-night: I'll be alert. But see y' excuse me fairly to my cousin. [_Exeunt._ _Scene to +Blanca's+ antechamber. Enter +Donna Blanca+ and +Francisca+._ As well as Silvia me, Francisca, I'm glad at that is not She constrain else: she has enough To descant on my humour, and from thence To make perhaps discoveries, not fit For such +Fran.+ If wit, she it herself, least from me: and melancholy I see good store. and detracting? _Enter +Don Zancho+ and +Chichon+._ +Fran.+ who comes madam, to stop your mouth! [_+Donna casting an eye that way, and +Chichon+ clinging close behind his master, and making a mouth._ +Chi.+ Sh' has spied us, and it the clear. I fear storm: goes not heart [_To master, +Blan.+ Ah, bold traitor!--but I must dissemble, And give his impudence a little The better to confound him. [_Advancing to him, and as embracing with an affected Welcome as unexpected, my Zancho. Z.+ Nay, then we Chichon. to
You must not stir from hence, unTil w' have goT
    Some FarTheR lIght What Course he means tO SteeR.
    Let Fabio be vigilant: I'll Get hoMe
    dOwn tHAt Back-sTairs, anD TaKE SucH oRdEr tHeRE
    NOt to bE foUnd, in caSe he come to InqUiRe,
    As for this nIGhT at least shAll Break his measUreS;
    And in ThE moRNing wE'll ResolVe togeTHer,
    WheTher you ouGhT To quit vAlencia OR No.

    +don F.+ farewell, then, for to-NIgHT: I'll be alert.
    But See y' exCuSE mE FAirLy tO my cousin.                 [_EXeUnt._

            _ScENe changES tO +bLAncA'S+ antechamber. ENter
                    +Donna BlANca+ And +FraNcIscA+._

    +blan.+ As Well aS SILviA pleases me, FRancIsca,
    I'm glaD at preSEnt that SHe is not Well,
    ShE woUld ConsTRaIn Me eLsE: She HAs Wit ENouGh
    To descAnT oN my huMour, AND FRom tHenCe
    To Make pErhaps discoveRieS, not FIt
    FOr sucH new-cOmerS.

    +FRan.+ If She has Wit, shE kEep it to herself,
    AT leaSt from me: oF prIdE anD mElancHOly
    I seE goOd sTore.

    +BlaN.+ Still eNVioUs AND DeTracting?

                  _Enter +Don ZaNcHO+ AnD +Chichon+._

    +fran.+ SeE WhO cOMes there, MaDam, To stOP Your mOuth!

        [_+dOnNa Blanca+ CastinG An EyE that waY, aNd +ChicHoN+
            clIngIng up CLose Behind His masteR, and mAKing a
            mouth._

    +Chi.+ SH' Has spied us, and IT tHICkENs in The Clear.
    I fear a StorM: Goes Not yOUr HeaRT pit-a-Pat?
                                                [_To HiS MaSTer, aside._

    +Blan.+ Ah, the boLd TraitoR!--but I Must dissemble,
    and give his IMPUdence a lIttlE LiNE,
    The better to coNfounD him.

                        [_AdvancINg to him, aNd as iT were embRacing him
                                         WITh an affeCteD chEerFulNESs._

    welcome as unexPECted, My don ZancHo.

    +DOn Z.+ Nay, tHen We aRe sAfe, chIchon.      [_AsidE to +Chich
You must not stir from hen ce, untilw' ha vegot 
   S omefarther lightw hatcourse he means to ste er.
 LetF ab io be  vigila n t: I 'll  g et  ho me    Dow n t hat bac k-stairs,and  t ake such ord e rthere
   Not  to be found , i n case  h e c o me to  in quire ,
   A s forthis nigh ta t leas t  shallb r ea k hi s measures;
    A n di n the morningwe'llre s ol v e  to get her,
    W he thery ou ough t  t o q uit Valencia or n o.

    +Do n  F. + Fare we ll, then,for t o- n igh t: I'll bealer t.
    Bu t seey ' excus e  me fai rly to  my  co usin .          [_ E xeu nt._

        _Sc e n e chan ges  to+Blan ca's+ antecha mbe r. E n ter 
               +Donna  Blan ca + and +Francisc a+._ 

    +Bl an. +Aswe ll as Silvia  pl eas es me,Francis c a, I 'm  glad at present t ha t sh e is not  well,   S he would  c ons trai n me el se:s he  has wit  enoug h 
  To des ca nt onmy  hu mou r, an d  fro m then ce
    T o mak e  perhaps disco v eries, not fi t 
 F o r su chnew-comers. 

  +Fr an.+ If  sh e  haswit,sh e  k e ep it to herself,
  At le ast f rom me: of pr ide and me l a n choly
   Is ee good store.

   +B lan.+ Stil l  envious  anddetracti ng?

             _E nte r + D o nZancho+ and + C h icho n+ ._

   +F ran.+ S eewho  co mes  t here, mad am, to s to pyo ur  mo uth!       [_ +Do nn a B lanca +  casti ng an  eye  t ha t  wa y, and+ Ch i c hon+ 
       cling ingu p c lose be hind hismas t er,an dmakinga
           m outh._

  +Ch i.+ Sh ' has spie d us, and it thickens i n  the cl ear .
   I f ear a sto rm:  goesnot your h eart p it-a- pa t?                                 [ _To his master, as i de. _

    +Blan. + A h, t h e  b old tr a ito r! - -bu t I must dissembl e,
    And  g i ve  his impud e nce  a  little  line,    T h e bette r to conf ound him. 
                   [_A dvancingt o him ,  a nd as  it  wereem bra cinghim
                               with an affected cheer fulnes s._
   Welcomeasu nex pected, m y Do n Zancho.
   + Don Z .+N ay, t henw eare safe,  Chi c hon.    [_ Asi d e  t o +Chich
You must_not stir_from hence, until w'_have got
__ _Some_farther light what_course he means_to steer.
  _ Let Fabio_be_vigilant: I'll get home
    Down that back-stairs, and take such order_there
_ __Not_to be found, in case_he come to inquire,
 _ _As for this night at least shall break_his_measures;
  _ And in the morning we'll resolve together,
 _  Whether you ought to_quit Valencia or_no.

__  +Don F.+_Farewell, then, for to-night: I'll be_alert.
    But see_y' excuse me fairly to my cousin._     _    _ _   [_Exeunt._

 _  _ _  _  _Scene changes to +Blanca's+_antechamber. Enter
 _     __  ___ _  __+Donna Blanca+_and_+Francisca+._

    +Blan.+ As_well_as Silvia pleases me, Francisca,
  _ I'm glad at_present_that she is not_well,
    She_would constrain me else: she has_wit enough
_ _ To descant on my humour, and from thence
  _ To make perhaps discoveries, not_fit
   _For such_new-comers.

_  _+Fran.+_If she_has wit, she keep it to herself,
_ _ At least from me: of_pride and melancholy
 __ I see good store.

 _  +Blan.+ Still envious and_detracting?

    ___    _     __Enter +Don Zancho+_and +Chichon+._

    +Fran.+ See_who_comes there, madam, to stop your_mouth!

_     __[_+Donna_Blanca+ casting an eye that_way, and +Chichon+
   _        clinging_up close behind_his master, and making a
___         mouth._

_ _ +Chi.+ Sh'_has spied us, and it thickens in the clear.
 _  I fear a storm: goes_not your heart pit-a-pat?
       _       _      _   __      ____  _  _  _ [_To_his master, aside._

_ _ +Blan.+ Ah,_the_bold traitor!--but I must dissemble,
    And give his impudence a little line,
   _The better to confound him.

 _    __  _   _       _ [_Advancing to him, and as it were embracing_him
_ _   _ _ _  _ _ _ _      __        ____ with an_affected cheerfulness._

 _  Welcome_as unexpected, my_Don_Zancho.

    +Don Z.+_Nay, then we_are safe, Chichon. _    [_Aside to +Chich