 shall I look thee, hast thou a worse?
    It is the devil has discover'd it--
    Some witch dwells here: I've long suspected thee.
                                                [_Aside to +Francisca+._

    +Fran.+ I never more shall think thee worth my charms.

    +Blan.+ What, struck dumb with guilt? perfidious man!
    That happens most to the most impudent,
    When once detected. Well, get thee hence,
    And see thou ne'er presum'st to come again
    Within these walls, or I shall let thee see
    'Tis not at court alone, where hands are found
    To let such madmen blood.

                             [_She turns as going away, and +Don Zancho+
                                          holds her gently by the gown._

    +Don Z.+ Give me but hearing, madam, and then if----

    +Don J.+ What, ho! no lights below-stairs?       [_Aloud, as below._

    +Fran.+ O heavens! madam, hear you not your brother?
    Into the chamber quickly, and let them
    Retire behind that hanging; there's a place,
    Where usually we throw neglected things.
    I'll take the lights and meet him: certainly
    His stay will not be long from Violante
    At this time of the night; besides, you know,
    He never was suspicious.

        [_+Don Zancho+ and +Chichon+ go behind the hanging, and
            +Donna Blanca+, retiring to her chamber, says--_

    Capricious fate! must I who, whilst I lov'd him,
    Ne'er met with checking accident, fall now
    Into extremest hazards for a man,
    Whom I begin to hate?
              [_Exit, and +Francisca+ at another door with the lights._

               _+Francisca+ re-enters with +Don Julio+._

    +Don J.+ Where's my sister?

    +Fran.+ In her chamber, sir,
    Not very well; she's taken with a megrim.

    +Don J.+ Light me in to her.

        [_Exit +Don Julio+, +Francisca+ lighting him with one of
            the lights. +Ch
shall I look thee, hast thou a worse? 
     It is the devil take discover'd it-- 
     Some hag dwells here: I've long suspected thee. 
                                                 [ _ Aside to + Francisca+. _ 

     + Fran.+ I never more shall intend thee worth my charms. 

     + Blan.+ What, strike dumb with guilt? perfidious serviceman! 
     That happens most to the about impudent, 
     When once detected. Well, get thee hence, 
     And see thou ne'er presum'st to derive again 
     Within these walls, or I shall let thee see 
    ' Tis not at court alone, where hand are found 
     To let such madmen lineage. 

                              [ _ She turns as going away, and + Don Zancho+ 
                                           holds her lightly by the gown. _ 

     + Don Z.+ impart me but hearing, madam, and then if---- 

     + Don J.+ What, ho! no lights below - step?        [ _ Aloud, as below. _ 

     + Fran.+ O heavens! madam, hear you not your brother? 
     Into the bedroom promptly, and let them 
     Retire behind that hanging; there's a place, 
     Where usually we throw neglected things. 
     I'll take the light and meet him: certainly 
     His arrest will not be long from Violante 
     At this meter of the nox; besides, you know, 
     He never was suspicious. 

         [ _ + Don Zancho+ and + Chichon+ go behind the hanging, and 
             + Donna Blanca+, retiring to her chamber, says-- _ 

     Capricious fate! must I who, whilst I lov'd him, 
     Ne'er met with check accident, fall now 
     Into extremest hazards for a man, 
     Whom I begin to hate? 
               [ _ passing, and + Francisca+ at another door with the lights. _ 

                _ + Francisca+ re - enters with + Don Julio+. _ 

     + Don J.+ Where's my sister? 

     + Fran.+ In her chamber, sir, 
     Not very well; she's taken with a megrim. 

     + Don J.+ Light me in to her. 

         [ _ Exit + Don Julio+, + Francisca+ fall him with one of 
             the lights. + Ch
 shwll I look thee, hast thom a worse?
    It nw the vevil hzs discoxer'd it--
    Some witch dwells hwre: I'ce long suspected thee.
                                                [_Asibe to +Francisca+._

    +Fran.+ I tever more shanl tkink thee worth my charms.

    +Blan.+ Whwt, struvk dumb with guijt? ptrfydiohs man!
    That happens most to the most ikpudent,
    Whrn once detected. Well, get hhee hence,
    And see hhou ne'er ptssui'wt to come aeain
    Wiuhnn these wamls, or I shall let thee see
    'Gis npt at courj zllte, where haids arv found
    To let sucv madmem blood.

                             [_She tnrns as going away, agd +Don Zatcko+
                                          hplss her geitly by the gown._

    +Dob Z.+ Give me but heatigt, madam, and tgen if----

    +Don J.+ What, ho! no lights below-stairs?       [_Aloud, as below._

    +Frab.+ O heavens! madam, heat you not rour brother?
    Into the chamber quickly, and let dhem
    Rttlve bdyijd that hanging; there's a place,
    Where usualjg ee throw neglectcd things.
    I'll tskf yre lights and meet kjm: certainly
    His dtay wijl nor be long frok Violante
    At this time if the night; vesides, you know,
    He never cas suxpicipus.

        [_+Don Zancho+ aud +Chidhon+ go behlnd the hzvging, and
            +Gonna Blanca+, retiring to hqr chambec, sayx--_

    Caoricoous fwte! must I who, whilst I lov'd him,
    Ne'et met fith checklng accident, fall now
    Into eevremest hazarcs fog a man,
    Whok I begin to rate?
              [_Exic, and +Wrancisca+ zt anotier door witr the lights._

               _+Francissa+ rw-entwrs witf +Don Julio+._

    +Con J.+ Whege'f my sister?

    +Fran.+ In het dhamber, sir,
    Uuu cery well; she's tayen wpth a kegrim.

    +Dot J.+ Uigfy me kn to htx.

        [_Exit +Don Julio+, +Franwiscz+ lighting him witn jne of
            the lights. +Vh
shall I look thee, hast thou a is devil has it-- Some witch thee. to +Francisca+._ +Fran.+ never more shall thee worth my charms. +Blan.+ What, dumb with guilt? perfidious man! That happens most to the most impudent, When detected. Well, get thee hence, And see thou ne'er presum'st to come again these or shall thee see 'Tis not at court alone, where hands are found To let such madmen blood. turns as going away, and +Don Zancho+ holds gently by the gown._ Z.+ Give me but hearing, and if---- +Don What, no below-stairs? [_Aloud, as +Fran.+ O heavens! madam, hear you not your brother? Into the chamber quickly, and let them Retire that hanging; place, Where we neglected I'll take the meet him: certainly His stay will from Violante At this time of the night; you know, never was suspicious. [_+Don Zancho+ and go behind the hanging, and +Donna Blanca+, retiring her chamber, says--_ Capricious fate! must I who, whilst I lov'd him, Ne'er met with fall now Into extremest for a man, I to [_Exit, +Francisca+ at door with the lights._ _+Francisca+ re-enters with +Don Julio+._ +Don J.+ my sister? +Fran.+ In her chamber, sir, Not very well; with megrim. +Don J.+ me in to her. +Don +Francisca+ lighting him with the +Ch
 shall I look thee, hast thou a woRse?
    It is the Devil Has DisCoVer'd It--
    SoMe witch dwells hERe: I'vE long suspected thee.
                                                [_AsidE to +FrAnCIsca+._

    +fRaN.+ I nevEr more sHAlL THinK tHeE woRtH My CharmS.

    +BlAn.+ What, sTruck dumb wIth GuIlt? perfidiouS MaN!
    That happeNs mOst to the most ImpUdent,
    WHeN onCE deteCteD. Well, Get theE Hence,
    ANd see thou Ne'ER presuM'St to comE AGaIn
    WiThin these walls, or I SHaLL let thee see
    'Tis Not at cOuRT aLONe, wHerE hands are fOuNd
    To lET such maDMeN BLOod.

                             [_sHe turns as goinG away, and +Don zAncHo+
                                          holdS hEr gENtly by The goWn._

    +dOn Z.+ give me but heArinG, madam, and Then if----

    +dOn J.+ What, HO! no lighTs beloW-stAirS?       [_AloUD, aS bEloW._

    +FRAn.+ O HEaVenS! MadAm, hear yoU nOt Your bRothER?
    iNTo thE chAmbeR quicKly, and let them
    retIre bEHinD that HangiNg; thErE's a plAce,
    WheRe usuAlLy we throw neglecTed tHings.
    I'll tAke ThE liGhTs and MEet him: CerTaiNly
    His sTay will NOt bE lONG FrOm Violante
    At this tiMe OF ThE night; beSides, yOU kNoW,
    he never wAs SusPiciOUS.

        [_+Don ZAnchO+ AnD +Chichon+ Go behiND tHe Hanging, AnD
            +Donna blAncA+, reTirinG To heR chambEr, says--_

    CaPriciOUs fate! must I who, WHilst I lov'd him,
    nE'eR MEt WIth cHecKing accidenT, falL Now
    INto eXTrEmeST hazaRds foR a MAn,
    wHom I begin to hate?
              [_Exit, AnD +FrancIsca+ aT another door wIth the lighTS._

               _+fRancisca+ Re-enTErS With +Don Julio+._

    +DoN J.+ WheRe's my sisteR?

    +fran.+ In heR chamBer, sir,
    NoT very well; SHE's taken wIth A meGriM.

    +DoN j.+ liGht me in to her.

        [_EXIT +Don juLio+, +FranCisCa+ lightIng Him WitH onE oF
            the lightS. +Ch
 shall I look thee, hast t hou a wors e?
   I t i sthedevi l has discover ' d it --
    Some witch dwel ls he re :  I'v e  l ong s uspecte d  t h e e.                                    [_Asid e  t o +Francis ca+ ._

    +Fra n.+  I nev er  mo r e sha llthink  theew orth m y charms. 
   +Bl a n.+ Wha t ,  s truc k dumb with guilt ?  p e rfidious man!    Th at ha p p ens  mo st to themo st im p udent, W h eno nce detected.  Well, gett hee  hence ,  And se e tho un e'e r presum'st  tocome agai n
   W ithin t h ese wal ls, or  Isha ll l e tth eese e 
  ' Tis not  at cour tal one,wher e h a ndsare  fou nd
   To let such  ma dmen blo od.
                      [_She turns asgoin g away, a nd+D onZa ncho+                               holds her gen tl y by  the gow n._

 +D o n Z.+ Gi ve  me  but h earin g, m a da m, and t hen if - -- -
    +D on  J.+ W ha t,ho!  no l i ghts  below -stairs?      [_Aloud, as b e low._

    +F r an . +  O heav ens ! madam, he ar y o u no t yo u rbro t her?    I nt o  t h e chamber quickly,an d letthem    Retire be hind thath a n ging; th ere' s  a place,
    Whe re us ually we t h row negl ected  things. 
    I'll t ake thelig hts  an d m e e thim: certainl y    Hi s staywil l not b e l ong  fr omVi olante
   At thi sti me  o f t he ni g ht; besi de s,yo u k now,   Henever  was  s us p ici ous.

   [_ +D on  Zan cho +and + Chic h on+  go beh ind the h ang i ng,an d           +Donna B la nca+, reti ri ngto her c hamber,says--_

    Capricious fate! m ust  I wh o, w hilst I l ov' d him, 
  Ne'er  met w ith c he cki n g  acci d e nt , f al l now
   I n toextre me st h azardsfor a man,
    Who m  Ibegin to hate ?
       [ _ Exi t, and + Francisca+ at a nother doo rw it h the ligh t s._ 
             _+Fr a ncisca+  re-enter s with +D on  Jul i o +._ 

    +Don  J.+ Whe re's my s i ster? 
   +F ran .+ Inhe r c hambe r, sir , 
   Not  verywe ll; sh e's t ak en witha megrim.

    +Don J.+  Light  me i n t o her.

    [_Exit +D on J ulio+, +Fr anc isc a+ li ght i ng hi m wi t hone of
         thel ig hts . +C h
 shall_I look_thee, hast thou a_worse?
 __ It_is_the devil has_discover'd it--
 _  Some witch_dwells here: I've_long_suspected thee.
            __ ___    _    _ _       __  _      [_Aside to +Francisca+._

_   +Fran.+ I never_more shall think_thee_worth_my charms.

  _ +Blan.+ What, struck dumb with_guilt? perfidious man!
   _That happens most to the most impudent,
_   When once detected._Well, get thee hence,
 _ _And see thou ne'er presum'st_to come again
_ _ Within these_walls, or I shall let thee_see
  _ 'Tis not at court alone,_where_hands are found
___ To_let such madmen_blood.

_ __     __      _   __   _  [_She turns as_going away, and +Don Zancho+
 _ _ _          _     _   _ __  __ _      holds_her gently_by the gown._

   _+Don Z.+ Give me_but_hearing, madam, and then if----

 _  +Don J.+ What, ho!_no lights below-stairs?  ___  [_Aloud, as below._

_   +Fran.+ O heavens!_madam, hear you_not your brother?
    Into_the_chamber quickly, and let them
 __ Retire behind that hanging; there's_a_place,
_   Where usually_we throw neglected things.
  _ I'll take the lights and meet him: certainly
_  _His stay will not be_long_from_Violante
    At this time of the night;_besides, you_know,
  _ He never was suspicious.

     _  [_+Don Zancho+ and +Chichon+ go_behind the hanging, and
       _    +Donna Blanca+, retiring to_her chamber, says--_

    Capricious_fate! must I who,_whilst_I lov'd him,
    Ne'er_met_with_checking_accident, fall now
_  _Into extremest hazards_for a_man,
  _ Whom_I begin to_hate?
_             [_Exit, and +Francisca+ at another_door with the lights._

  _    __  _   _+Francisca+_re-enters with +Don Julio+._

    +Don_J.+ Where's my sister?

    +Fran.+ In_her_chamber, sir,
_   Not_very well;_she's taken_with a megrim.

_ _ +Don_J.+ Light_me in to her.

   __   [_Exit +Don Julio+, +Francisca+ lighting him_with_one_of
_  _  _  _  the_lights._+Ch