Florence. A Room in the Widow's House. |
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Enter HELENA and Widow. |
Hel. If you misdoubt me that I am not she, |
I know not how I shall assure you further, |
But I shall lose the grounds I work upon. |
Wid. Though my estate be fall'n, I was well born, |
Nothing acquainted with these businesses; |
And would not put my reputation now |
In any staining act. |
Hel. Nor would I wish you. |
First, give me trust, the county is my husband, |
And what to your sworn counsel I have spoken |
Is so from word to word; and then you cannot, |
By the good aid that I of you shall borrow, |
Err in bestowing it. |
Wid. I should believe you: |
For you have show'd me that which well approves |
You're great in fortune. |
Hel. Take this purse of gold, |
And let me buy your friendly help thus far, |
Which I will over-pay and pay again |
When I have found it. The county woos your daughter, |
Lays down his wanton siege before her beauty, |
Resolv'd to carry her: let her in fine consent, |
As we'll direct her how 'tis best to bear it. |
Now, his important blood will nought deny |
That she'll demand: a ring the county wears, |
That downward hath succeeded in his house |
From son to son, some four or five descents |
Since the first father wore it: this ring he holds |
In most rich choice; yet, in his idle fire, |
To buy his will, it would not seem too dear, |
Howe'er repented after. |
Wid. Now I see |
The bottom of your purpose. |
Hel. You see it lawful then. It is no more, |
But that your daughter, ere she seems as won, |
Desires this ring, appoints him an encounter, |
In fine, delivers me to fill the time, |
Herself most chastely absent. After this, |
To marry her, I'll add three thousand crowns |
To what is past already. |
Wid. I have yielded. |
Instruct my daughter how she shall persever, |
That time and place with this deceit so lawful |
May prove coherent. Every night he comes |
With musics of all sorts and songs compos'd |
To her unworthiness: it nothing steads us |
To chide him from our eaves, for he persists |
As if his life lay on't. |
Hel. Why then to-night |
Let us assay our plot; which, if it speed, |
Is wicked meaning in a lawful deed, |
And lawful meaning in a lawful act, |
Where both not sin, and yet a sinful fact. |
But let's about it. [Exeunt. |
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