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SCENE i] THE MOURNING BRIDE 427<br />

'Twill quit me of my promise to Gonsalez.<br />

[Exit ALDNZO, bearing off the dead Mute.<br />

Per. [Aside.] Whate'er it is, the king's complexion turns.<br />

Man. [Having read the letter.] How's this? my mortal<br />

foe beneath my roof?<br />

D give me patience, all ye powers! no, rather<br />

Give me new rage, implacable revenge,<br />

And trebled fury.—Ha! who's there?<br />

Per. My lord!<br />

Man. Hence, slave! how darest thou 'bide, to watch and<br />

pry<br />

Into how poor a thing a king descends?<br />

How like thyself, when passion treads him down!<br />

Ha! stir not, on thy life! for thou wert fixed<br />

And planted here to see me gorge this bait,<br />

And lash against the hook.—By Heaven, you're all<br />

Rank traitors! thou art with the rest combined;<br />

Thou knew'st that Dsmyn was Alphonso, knew'st<br />

My daughter privately with him conferred;<br />

And wert the spy and pander to their meeting.<br />

Per. By all that's holy, I'm amazed—<br />

Man. Thou liest.<br />

Thou art accomplice too with Zara: here<br />

Where she sets down—[Reading.]—"Still will I set thee<br />

free"—<br />

That somewhere is repeated—"I have power<br />

O'er them that are thy guards."—Mark that, thou traitor!<br />

Per. It was your majesty's command, I should<br />

Obey her order—<br />

Man. [Reading.] "And still will I set<br />

Thee free, Alphonso."—Hell! cursed, cursed Alphonso!<br />

False and perfidious Zara! Strumpet daughter!<br />

Away, begone, thou feeble boy, fond love!<br />

All nature, softness, pity and compassion!<br />

This hour I throw ye off, and entertain<br />

Fell hate within my breast, revenge and gall.<br />

By Heaven, I'll meet, and counterwork this treachery!<br />

Hark thee, villain, traitor—answer me, slave!<br />

Per. My service has not merited those titles.<br />

Man. Darest thou reply? take that—thy service? thine!<br />

[Strides him.<br />

What's thy whole life, thy soul, thy all, to my<br />

One moment's case? Hear my command; and look

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