 takes, with a vow'd indignation
    To be beholden t' ye, new obligations.

    +Don F.+ I have recourse unto my only friend,
    To help me in protecting my false mistress,
    And he, at the same time, by highest powers [is]
    Impos'd upon to be her persecutor.

    +Don J.+ Whilst the same friend, and by the selfsame pow'rs,
    Is urg'd to act in their revenge against
    The man, on whom you most desire to take it:
    And then, to heighten all beyond invention,
    That very friend is forc'd, even in that instant,
    To a dependence on your only aid,
    In his honour's nearest and most nice concerns.

    +Don F.+ Heaven, sure, delights t' involve us in a kind
    Of labyrinth will pose itself t' unwind.                  [_Exeunt._




ACT IV.


    _Scene changes to the room at +Don Zancho's+. Enter +Don
        Zancho+, and +Chichon+ at another door, halting still with
        a staff._

    +Don Z.+ What, here again already! have you sped?

    +Chi.+ Lame as I am, you see I've made good speed
    In my return, whate'er I've had in my errand.

    +Don Z.+ Leave, fool, your quibbling, and deliver me
    From the disquiet of uncertainty.

    +Chi.+ That's quickly done. Set, sir, your heart at rest
    From the vain hopes of ever seeing Blanca--
    Now you are at ease, I trow?

    +Don Z.+ You'll be at little, unless you leave your jesting
    With such edge-tools. Is banishment from her
    Matter of raillery? Say, sirrah, and say
    Quickly, what hopes?----
    Prythee, if thou lov'st me,                               [_Kindly._
    Hold me no longer in suspense, Chichon.

    +Chi.+ Why, then, for fear--the devil a bit for love--
    I'll tell you, sir, that luckily I met
    The drab Francisca at the cap
takes, with a vow'd indignation 
     To be beholden t' ye, new obligations. 

     + Don F.+ I have recourse unto my only supporter, 
     To avail me in protecting my false mistress, 
     And he, at the like time, by highest powers [ is ] 
     Impos'd upon to be her tormentor. 

     + Don J.+ Whilst the like friend, and by the selfsame pow'rs, 
     Is urg'd to act in their revenge against 
     The man, on whom you about desire to take it: 
     And then, to heighten all beyond invention, 
     That very supporter is forc'd, even in that instant, 
     To a dependence on your only aid, 
     In his honour's near and most nice concerns. 

     + Don F.+ Heaven, surely, delights t' imply us in a kind 
     Of labyrinth will present itself t' unwind.                   [ _ Exeunt. _ 




 ACT IV. 


     _ Scene changes to the room at + Don Zancho's+. Enter + Don 
         Zancho+, and + Chichon+ at another door, halting still with 
         a staff. _ 

     + Don Z.+ What, here again already! have you accelerate? 

     + Chi.+ Lame as I am, you see I've made good speed 
     In my return, whate'er I've hold in my errand. 

     + Don Z.+ Leave, fool, your quibbling, and deliver me 
     From the disquiet of uncertainty. 

     + Chi.+ That's quickly done. Set, sir, your heart at rest 
     From the conceited hopes of ever interpret Blanca-- 
     nowadays you are at ease, I trow? 

     + Don Z.+ You'll be at little, unless you leave your jesting 
     With such boundary - tools. Is banishment from her 
     topic of raillery? Say, sirrah, and say 
     Quickly, what hopes?---- 
     Prythee, if thousand lov'st me,                                [ _ Kindly. _ 
     Hold me no longer in suspense, Chichon. 

     + Chi.+ Why, then, for fear -- the devil a bit for love-- 
     I'll tell you, sir, that luckily I converge 
     The drab Francisca at the cap
 tanes, with a vow'd indignatlon
    To be beholden t' ye, nes obligagions.

    +Don F.+ I have recourde unto my only friend,
    To felp me ij protecring ny false mmatress,
    And me, at vhe same time, bi highest pofers [is]
    Impms'a bpon to be her persecutor.

    +Don J.+ Wrilst tne same friend, agd bj ehe avlnsame pow'rs,
    Is urg'd to act in their gevenge against
    The man, on whom you most deslre to take it:
    Wnd then, to heidyten all beyund inventpmn,
    That very friend is forc'd, even in tfat iustant,
    Ti q dfkendence on bour ogly aid,
    Ik his hmnour's mearest and moxt iice concerns.

    +Don F.+ Heeven, sure, delights t' involve gs in a kind
    Of oavyrinjh winl puwe ktstlf t' unwinf.                  [_Exeunr._




ACT IV.


    _Scene chsndvx to the rooj at +Djn Zancho's+. Enter +Don
        Zancho+, and +Chpchoh+ at another door, haltibg still with
        w staff._

    +Don Z.+ What, here again already! have you sped?

    +Whi.+ Lemd aw L am, tok see I've made good speed
    In my return, whaes'et P've had in my errcnd.

    +Don Z.+ Leafe, fpjl, your quibbuing, aus seliver me
    From the difquier of uncewtaimty.

    +Chi.+ That's quickly dobe. Set, sir, yjyr heart at rest
    From the rain hppes pf ever seeing Blanca--
    Nos you are ah ease, I ffow?

    +Don Z.+ You'ul ne dt littlt, unless you leave your jesving
    With sucn edge-eools. Is bwnishment from her
    Mahter lf raillery? Day, sirrah, and say
    Quickly, wiet hopes?----
    Ptytvee, if thou lov'sb me,                               [_Knndly._
    Hold me no lonjer in suspegse, Chichon.

    +Chi.+ Why, thei, for feaw--the devul a big for love--
    I'kl tell you, sir, thar luckily I met
    Thg srab Francisca cu tye cap
takes, with a vow'd indignation To be ye, obligations. +Don I have recourse help in protecting my mistress, And he, the same time, by highest powers Impos'd upon to be her persecutor. +Don J.+ Whilst the same friend, and the selfsame pow'rs, Is urg'd to act in their revenge against The man, whom most to it: And then, to heighten all beyond invention, That very friend is forc'd, even in that To a dependence on your only aid, In honour's nearest and most concerns. +Don F.+ Heaven, sure, t' us in kind labyrinth pose itself t' [_Exeunt._ ACT IV. _Scene changes to the room at +Don Zancho's+. Enter +Don Zancho+, and +Chichon+ at door, halting a staff._ Z.+ here already! have you Lame as I am, you see speed In my return, whate'er I've had in errand. +Don Leave, fool, your quibbling, and deliver From the disquiet of uncertainty. +Chi.+ That's quickly Set, sir, your heart at rest From the vain hopes of ever seeing Blanca-- Now at ease, I trow? Z.+ You'll be little, you your With such Is banishment from her Matter of raillery? Say, sirrah, and say what hopes?---- Prythee, if thou lov'st me, [_Kindly._ Hold me in Chichon. +Chi.+ Why, for fear--the devil a for I'll tell you, sir, I The the
 takes, with a vow'd indignation
    to be beholdEn t' ye, New OblIgAtioNs.

    +DoN F.+ I have recoursE Unto My only friend,
    To help me in ProteCtINg my FAlSe misTress,
    AnD He, AT The SaMe TimE, bY HiGhest PowErs [is]
    ImPos'd upon to Be hEr Persecutor.

    +DoN j.+ WHilst the saMe fRiend, and by thE seLfsame PoW'rs,
    iS urg'd To aCt in tHeir reVEnge agAinst
    The mAn, ON whom yOU most deSIRe To taKe it:
    And then, to heigHTeN All beyond invenTion,
    ThAt VErY FRieNd iS forc'd, even In That iNStant,
    To A DePENDenCE on your only aiD,
    In his honouR'S neArest aNd MosT Nice coNcernS.

    +DON F.+ HEaven, sure, deLighTs t' involvE us in a KInd
    Of laBYrinth wIll posE itSelF t' unWInD.                  [_EXeuNt._




acT Iv.


    _scEne CHanGes to the RoOm At +Don zancHO'S+. eNter +don
        zancHo+, and +chichon+ at anotHer Door, HAltIng stIll wiTh
        a sTaFf._

    +Don z.+ What, hEre agAiN already! have you Sped?

    +chi.+ Lame as i am, YoU seE I'Ve madE Good spEed
    in mY return, Whate'er i'Ve hAd IN MY eRrand.

    +Don Z.+ Leave, fool, YoUR QuIbbling, aNd deliVEr Me
    fRom the diSqUieT of uNCErtaiNty.

    +CHI.+ THat's quicKly donE. seT, sIr, your hEaRt at reSt
    froM thE vain HOpes Of ever Seeing BlAnca--
    NOW you are at ease, I TRow?

    +Don Z.+ You'll bE At LITtLE, unlEss You leave youR jesTIng
    WIth sUCh EdgE-Tools. is banIsHMeNT from her
    Matter of raiLlEry? Say, SirraH, and say
    QuicklY, what hopes?----
    pRYThee, if thOu loV'St ME,                               [_Kindly._
    Hold me nO longEr in suspenSE, Chichon.

    +chi.+ WhY, then, for Fear--the deVIL a bit for LovE--
    I'lL teLl yOU, SiR, that luckily I MET
    The DrAb FrancIscA at the cAp
 takes, with a vow'd indig nation
   To b e b eho ld en t ' ye , new obligati o ns.
    +Don F.+ I have r ecour se unto my  only  friend , 
 To  h el p m ei nprote cti ng my f alse mistr ess ,    And he,a tthe same t ime , by highest  po wers [ is ]
  Imp os' d upo n to b e  her p ersecutor .    +D o n J.+ W h i ls t th e same friend, an d  b y  the selfsamepow'rs , I s u rg' d to act i ntheir revenge ag a i n st   The man, o n whom youm ost  desir etot ake it :
   A n d t hen, to hei ghte n all bey ond in v ention,     Tha t very  fr ien d is fo rc 'd,  e v eni ntha t  in stant,
  T o a d epen d e n c e on  yo ur o nly a id,
    In hi s h onou r 'sneare st an d mo st  nice  conce rns.
   +Don F.+ Hea ven,  sure, de lig ht s t 'invol v e us i n a  ki nd
   Of laby r int hw i l lpose itself t' unw in d .               [ _E x eunt._


AC T IV . 

   _Sc e ne  changes  to th e  r oo m at +D on  Zanch o' s+.  En ter + D on
      Zancho+ , and +Chichon+ at a n other door, h a lt i n gs till  wi th
       a st a ff._ 

  + Don Z.+ W hat,he r ea gain already! haveyo u sped ?

   +Chi.+ Lame  as I am,y o u  see I'v e ma d eg ood speed
   In my  return, w h ate'er I 've h ad in my  errand.   +DonZ.+  Le ave , f o o l,  your quibbli n g , an ddeliver  me 
    Fr omthe  di squ ie t of unce rtainty. 
  +C hi. + Tha t 's quick ly  do ne . S et, s i r, you r hea rt a tre s t
   From th e vain  h op es o f e ve r see ingB lan ca--
   Now you  ar e  atea se , I tro w?

    +DonZ. + You'll b eatlittle , unless y ou leave your jesting
  Withsuc h edg e-to ols. Is b ani shment  fr o m her    Ma tterof  ra i l lery? S ay , s ir rah, and s a y 
   Qui ck ly,what ho pes?----
    Pryth e e,if thou lov's t m e,                 [_Kindly ._
    Hol dm eno longeri n s us pense,Chichon .

  +Chi.+  Why, the n, for fe ar --th e dev il a bit f or love- -
    I'l l  tell yo u, si r,that l uc kil y I m et
  The  drab  Franc is ca atthe c ap 
 takes,_with a_vow'd indignation
  _ To_be_beholden t'_ye,_new obligations.

 _  +Don_F.+ I have recourse_unto my only_friend,
_   To help me in protecting my false mistress,
   _And_he, at_the_same_time, by highest powers [is]
_   Impos'd upon_to be_her persecutor.

    +Don J.+ Whilst_the_same friend, and_by the selfsame pow'rs,
    Is urg'd_to act in their revenge against
_  _The_man,_on whom you most_desire to take it:
  _ And then, to heighten all_beyond invention,
    That very_friend is forc'd, even in that_instant,
    To_a dependence_on your only aid,
 _  In_his honour's_nearest and most_nice concerns.

    +Don_F.+ Heaven, sure,_delights t' involve us in a_kind
_  _Of_labyrinth_will pose_itself t' unwind.__ __     __      [_Exeunt._




ACT_IV.


   __Scene_changes to the room_at +Don Zancho's+. Enter +Don
_     _ Zancho+,_and +Chichon+_at another door, halting still with
     _  a staff._

  _ +Don Z.+ What,_here again_already!_have you sped?

__ _+Chi.+ Lame as I am, you see_I've made_good speed
    In_my return, whate'er I've_had_in my errand.

   _+Don Z.+ Leave, fool, your quibbling,_and deliver me
  __From_the disquiet of uncertainty.

 _  +Chi.+ That's quickly done._Set, sir, your_heart at rest
    From_the_vain hopes of ever seeing Blanca--
__  Now you are at_ease,_I_trow?

    +Don_Z.+ You'll be at little, unless_you leave your jesting
    With such_edge-tools. Is banishment_from her
   _Matter_of_raillery? Say, sirrah, and say
    Quickly, what_hopes?----
 _  Prythee,_if thou lov'st me,      _      _          _      [_Kindly._
 _  Hold me no longer in_suspense, Chichon.

  __+Chi.+ Why, then, for fear--the devil a_bit_for_love--
_  _I'll tell you,_sir, that luckily_I met
_  _The drab_Francisca at the_cap