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And she not yet appearing, his wise head
Is much perplex'd and troubl'd.
Lov.

It may be,

Sweetheart, my project took.
L. All.
I strongly hope.
Over. [within.] Ha! find her, booby, thou
huge lump of nothing,

I'll bore thine eyes out else.

Well. May it please your lordship, 20 For some ends of mine own, but to withdraw A little out of sight, though not of hearing, You may, perhaps, have sport.

Lov. You shall direct me. Steps aside. Enter OVERREACH, with distracted looks, driving in MARRALL before him [with a box].1

Over. I shall sol fa you, rogue!

Mar.

Do you use me thus ?

Over.

Sir, for what cause

Cause, slave! Why, I am angry, 25 And thou a subject only fit for beating, And so to cool my choler. Look to the writing; Let but the seal be broke upon the box

That hast slept in my cabinet these three years,

I'll rack thy soul for 't.

Mar. (Aside.) I may yet cry quittance, 100 Though now I suffer, and dare not resist.

Over. Lady, by your leave, did you see my daughter lady?

And the lord her husband? Are they in your house?

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By Heaven and Hell, I'll do 't!
Mar.
The shewing of the deed.

Now put him to

Over.

[Aside to WELLBORN.] This rage is vain, sir;

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Well. 'Tis all I owe you. Over.

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If they are, discover, that I may bid 'em joy;
And, as an entrance to her place of honour,
See your ladyship be on her left hand, and make

courtesies

When she nods on you; which you must receive
As a special favour.
L. All.

When I know, Sir Giles,

Her state requires such ceremony, I shall pay

it;

But in the meantime, as I am myself,

I give you to understand, I neither know Nor care where her honour is.

Over.

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When you once see her Supported, and led by the lord her husband,

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Over. Outbrav'd! L. All.

Well.

With all his wrongs and injuries about him, 14 Arm'd with his cut-throat practices to guard

him;

The right that I bring with me will defend me, And punish his extortion.

Over.

But single in the field! L. All.

That I had thee

My house your quarrelling scene.

Have your redeem'd rags 115

Made yon thus insolent? Well. (in scorn.)

Insolent to you!

Why, what are you, sir, unless in your years,

At the best, more than myself?

L. All.
This is excellent!
Over. Sir, in calm language, though I seldom
use it,

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I am familiar with the cause that makes you
Bear up thus bravely; there's a certain buzz
Of a stol'n marriage, do you hear? of a stol'n
marriage,

Q. this entrance occurs after "took," above.
1 Trifles.

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Upon the least incitement; and whereas
You charge me with a debt of a thousand

pounds,

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If there be law, (howe'er you have no conscience,)

Either restore my land or I'll recover
A debt, that's truly due to me from you,
In value ten times more than what you chal-
lenge.

Over. I in thy debt! O impudence! did I not purchase

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3 Clothes in pawn were said to be "laid up in laven der."

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The land left by thy father, that rich land, That had continued in Wellborn's name Twenty descents; which, like a riotous fool, Thou didst make sale of it? Is not here inclos'd

The deed that does confirm it mine?

Mar.
Now, now ! 165
Well. I do acknowledge none; I ne'er pass'd
o'er

Any such land. I grant for a year or two
You had it in trust; which if you do dis-
charge,

Surrend'ring the possession, you shall ease Yourself and me of chargeable suits in law, 170 Which, if you prove not honest, as I doubt it, Must of necessity follow.

L. All.

He does advise you well. Over.

In my judgment,

Good! good! Conspire

With your new husband, lady; second him
In his dishonest practices; but when
This manor is extended to my use,

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You'll speak in humbler key, and sue for fa

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Over. I am o'erwhelm'd with wonder! What prodigy is this? What subtle devil Hath raz'd out the inscription, the wax Turn'd into dust? The rest of my deeds whole As when they were deliver'd, and this only Made nothing! Do you deal with witches, rascal?

There is a statute 2 for you, which will bring 195
Your neck in an hempen circle; yes, there is;
And now 't is better thought for, cheater,
know

This juggling shall not save you.
Well.

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All your black plots, and level with the earth Your hill of pride, and, with these gabions 4 guarded

Unload my great artillery, and shake,

Nay pulverize, the walls you think defend you. L. All. How he foams at the mouth with

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Over. O that I had thee in my gripe, I would tear thee Joint after joint! Mar.

I know you are a tearer, But I'll have first your fangs par'd off, and then

Come nearer to you; when I have discover'd," And made it good before the judge, what

ways

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And devilish practices you us'd to cozen
With an army of whole families, who yet live,
And, but enroll'd for soldiers, were able
To take in 6 Dunkirk.
Well.
L. All.

All will come out.

The better. Over. But that I will live, rogue, to torture thee,

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And make thee wish, and kneel in vain, to die, These swords that keep thee from me should fix here,

Although they made my body but one wound, But I would reach thee.

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When you shall feel what I dare do.

I think so:

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And I am tame. Willdo.

Married! Yes I assure you. 250 Over. Then vanish all sad thoughts! There's more gold for thee.

My doubts and fears are in the titles drown'd Of my honourable, my right honourable daughter.

Greedy. Here will be feasting! At least for a month

I am provided: empty guts, croak no more. 155
You shall be stuff'd like bagpipes, not with wind,
But bearing 2 dishes.
Over.

Instantly be here ? (Whispering to WILLDO.) To my wish to my wish! Now you that plot

against me,

And hop'd to trip my heels up, that contemn'd me, Think on 't and tremble. (Loud music)

They come! I hear the music.

A lane there for my lord!

Well.

May yet be cool'd, sir. Over.

This sudden heat

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Make way there for my lord! Enter ALLWORTH and MARGARET. Marg. Sir, first your pardon, then your blessing, with

Your full allowance of the choice I have made. As ever you could make use of your reason, 265 Kneeling.

Grow not in passion; since you may as well Call back the day that 's past, as untie the knot Which is too strongly fasten'd. Not to dwell Too long on words, this is my husband.

Over.

How! 269 All. So I assure you; all the rites of marriage, With every circumstance, are past. Alas! sir, Although I am no lord, but a lord's page, Your daughter and my lov'd wife mourns not for it;

And, for right honourable son-in-law, you may

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Is not this your letter, sir, and these the wo
Marry her to this gentleman.'
Over.
It cannot
Nor will I e'er believe it; 'sdeath! I will not:
That I, that in all passages I touch'd
At worldly profit have not left a print
Where I have trod for the most curious sear
To trace my footsteps, should be guil'd
children,

Baff'd and fool'd, and all my hopes and labor
Defeated and made void.
As it appears,

Well.

You are so, my grave uncle. Over.

Village nurses

Revenge their wrongs with curses; I'll mo

waste

A syllable, but thus I take the life
Which, wretched, I gave to thee.

Offers to kill MARGARKI. Lov. [coming forward.] Hold, for your ow sake!

Though charity to your daughter hath quite left you,

Will you do an act, though in your hopes lost here
Can leave no hope for peace or rest hereafter?
Consider; at the best you are but a man,
And cannot so create your ains but that
They may be cross'd.

Over.
Lord! thus I spit at thee,
And at thy counsel; and again desire thee,
And as thou art a soldier, if thy valour
Dares shew itself where multitude and example
Lead not the way, let's quit the house, and
change

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Since, like a Libyan lion in the toil,
My fury cannot reach the coward hunters,
And only spends itself, I'll quit the place.
Alone I can do nothing; but I have servants
And friends to second me; and if I make not
This house a heap of ashes (by my wrongs,
What I have spoke I will make good!) or leave
One throat uncut, if it be possible,
Hell, add to my afflictions!
Mar.
Is 't not brave sport?
Greedy. Brave sport! I am sure it has ta'en
away my stomach;

I do not like the sauce.

All.

Erit.

Though it express your pity; what's decreed

Above, we cannot alter.

L. All.

No scruple, madam.

Mar.

Nay, weep not, dearest, m

His threats move me

Was it not a rare trick,

An it please your worship, to make the deed

nothing?

I can do twenty neater, if you please

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THE BROKEN HEART

BY

JOHN FORD

THE SPEAKERS' NAMES FITTED TO THEIR QUALITIES

AMYCLAS, Common to the Kings of Laconia.
ITHOCLES, Honour of loveliness, a Favourite.
ORGILUS, Angry, sou to Crotolon.
BASSANES, Vexation, a jealous Nobleman.

ARMOSTES, an Appeaser, a Councillor of State.
CROTOLON, Noise, another Councillor.
PROPHILUS, Dear, Friend to Ithocles.

NEARCHUS, Young Prince, Prince of Argos.
TECNICUS, Artist, a Philosopher.
HEMOPHIL, Glutton,

GRONEAS, Tavern-haunter, two Courtiers.

AMELUS, Trusty, Friend to Nearchus.
PHULAS, Watchful, Servant to Bassanes.

Lords, Courtiers, Officers, Attendants, etc.

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OUR scene is Sparta. He whose best of art

Hath drawn this piece calls it THE BROKEN HEART.
The title lends no expectation here

Of apish laughter, or of some lame jeer
At place or persons; no pretended clause
Of jests fit for a brothel courts applause
From vulgar admiration: such low songs,

Tun'd to unchaste ears, suit not modest tongues.

The Virgin Sisters then deserv'd fresh bays

When Innocence and Sweetness crown'd their lays;

Then vices gasp'd for breath, whose whole commerce

Was whipp'd to exile by unblushing verse.

This law we keep in our presentment now,
Not to take freedom more than we allow;

What may be here thought fiction,2 when time's youth
Wanted some riper years, was known a truth:

In which, if words have cloth'd the subject right,
You may partake a pity with delight.

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Athens! Pray, why to Athens? You intend not
To kick against the world, turn cynic, stoic,
Or read the logic lecture, or become
An Areopagite, and judge in cases
Touching the commonwealth; for, as I take it,
The budding of your chin cannot prognosticate
So grave an honour.

Org.
All this I acknowledge. "
Crot. You do! Then, son, if books and love
of knowledge

Inflame you to this travel, here in Sparta
You may as freely study.

A member of the Areopagus, the highest judicial

court in Athens.

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