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LADY PLYANT。  Have I behaved myself with all the decorum and nicety

befitting the person of Sir Paul's wife?  Have I preserved my honour

as it were in a snow…house for these three years past?  Have I been

white and unsullied even by Sir Paul himself?



SIR PAUL。  Nay; she has been an invincible wife; even to me; that's

the truth on't。



LADY PLYANT。  Have I; I say; preserved myself like a fair sheet of

paper for you to make a blot upon?



SIR PAUL。  And she shall make a simile with any woman in England。



MEL。  I am so amazed; I know not what to say。



SIR PAUL。  Do you think my daughter; this pretty creaturegadsbud;

she's a wife for a cherubim!do you think her fit for nothing but

to be a stalking horse; to stand before you; while you take aim at

my wife?  Gadsbud; I was never angry before in my life; and I'll

never be appeased again。



MEL。  Hell and damnation!  This is my aunt; such malice can be

engendered nowhere else。  'Aside。'



LADY PLYANT。  Sir Paul; take Cynthia from his sight; leave me to

strike him with the remorse of his intended crime。



CYNT。  Pray; sir; stay; hear him; I dare affirm he's innocent。



SIR PAUL。  Innocent!  Why; hark'eecome hither; Thyhark'ee; I had

it from his aunt; my sister Touchwood。  Gadsbud; he does not care a

farthing for anything of thee but thy portion。  Why; he's in love

with my wife。  He would have tantalised thee; and made a cuckold of

thy poor father; and that would certainly have broke my heart。  I'm

sure; if ever I should have horns; they would kill me; they would

never come kindlyI should die of 'em like a child that was cutting

his teethI should indeed; Thytherefore come away; but providence

has prevented all; therefore come away when I bid you。



CYNT。  I must obey。





SCENE V。





LADY PLYANT; MELLEFONT。



LADY PLYANT。  Oh; such a thing! the impiety of it startles meto

wrong so good; so fair a creature; and one that loves you tenderly

'tis a barbarity of barbarities; and nothing could be guilty of it …



MEL。  But the greatest villain imagination can form; I grant it; and

next to the villainy of such a fact is the villainy of aspersing me

with the guilt。  How? which way was I to wrong her?  For yet I

understand you not。



LADY PLYANT。  Why; gads my life; cousin Mellefont; you cannot be so

peremptory as to deny it; when I tax you with it to your face? for

now Sir Paul's gone; you are CORUM NOBUS。



MEL。  By heav'n; I love her more than life or …



LADY PLYANT。  Fiddle faddle; don't tell me of this and that; and

everything in the world; but give me mathemacular demonstration;

answer me directly。  But I have not patience。  Oh; the impiety of

it; as I was saying; and the unparalleled wickedness!  O merciful

Father!  How could you think to reverse nature so; to make the

daughter the means of procuring the mother?



MEL。  The daughter to procure the mother!



LADY PLYANT。  Ay; for though I am not Cynthia's own mother; I am her

father's wife; and that's near enough to make it incest。



MEL。  Incest!  O my precious aunt; and the devil in conjunction。

'Aside。'



LADY PLYANT。  Oh; reflect upon the horror of that; and then the

guilt of deceiving everybody; marrying the daughter; only to make a

cuckold of the father; and then seducing me; debauching my purity;

and perverting me from the road of virtue in which I have trod thus

long; and never made one trip; not one FAUX PAS。  Oh; consider it!

What would you have to answer for if you should provoke me to

frailty?  Alas! humanity is feeble; heav'n knows! very feeble; and

unable to support itself。



MEL。  Where am I? is it day? and am I awake?  Madam …



LADY PLYANT。  And nobody knows how circumstances may happen

together。  To my thinking; now I could resist the strongest

temptation。  But yet I know; 'tis impossible for me to know whether

I could or not; there's no certainty in the things of this life。



MEL。  Madam; pray give me leave to ask you one question。



LADY PLYANT。  O Lord; ask me the question; I'll swear I'll refuse

it; I swear I'll deny ittherefore don't ask me; nay; you shan't

ask me; I swear I'll deny it。  O Gemini; you have brought all the

blood into my face; I warrant I am as red as a turkey…cock。  O fie;

cousin Mellefont!



MEL。  Nay; madam; hear me; I mean …



LADY PLYANT。  Hear you?  No; no; I'll deny you first and hear you

afterwards。  For one does not know how one's mind may change upon

hearing。  Hearing is one of the senses; and all the senses are

fallible。  I won't trust my honour; I assure you; my honour is

infallible and uncomeatable。



MEL。  For heav'n's sake; madam …



LADY PLYANT。  Oh; name it no more。  Bless me; how can you talk of

heav'n; and have so much wickedness in your heart?  May be you don't

think it a sinthey say some of you gentlemen don't think it a sin。

May be it is no sin to them that don't think it so; indeed; if I did

not think it a sinBut still my honour; if it were no sin。  But

then; to marry my daughter for the conveniency of frequent

opportunities; I'll never consent to that; as sure as can be; I'll

break the match。



MEL。  Death and amazement!  Madam; upon my knees …



LADY PLYANT。  Nay; nay; rise up; come; you shall see my good…nature。

I know love is powerful; and nobody can help his passion。  'Tis not

your fault; nor; I swear; it is not mine。  How can I help it; if I

have charms?  And how can you help it; if you are made a captive?  I

swear it is pity it should be a fault。  But my honour;well; but

your honour; toobut the sin!well; but the necessityO Lord;

here's somebody coming; I dare not stay。  Well; you must consider of

your crime; and strive as much as can be against it;strive; be

sure。  But don't be melancholic; don't despair。  But never think

that I'll grant you anything。  O Lord; no。  But be sure you lay

aside all thoughts of the marriage; for though I know you don't love

Cynthia; only as a blind for your passion to me; yet it will make me

jealous。  O Lord; what did I say?  Jealous! no; no; I can't be

jealous; for I must not love you; therefore don't hope;but don't

despair neither。  Oh; they're coming; I must fly。





SCENE VI。





MELLEFONT alone。



MEL。  'After a pause。'  So then; spite of my care and foresight; I

am caught; caught in my security。  Yet this was but a shallow

artifice; unworthy of my Machiavellian aunt。  There must be more

behind:  this is but the first flash; the priming of her engine。

Destruction follows hard; if not most presently prevented。





SCENE VII。





'To him' MASKWELL。



MEL。  Maskwell; welcome; thy presence is a view of land; appearing

to my shipwrecked hopes。  The witch has raised the storm; and her

ministers have done their work:  you see the vessels are parted。



MASK。  I know it。  I met Sir Paul towing away Cynthia。  Come;

trouble not your head; I'll join you together ere to…morrow morning;

or drown between you in the attempt。



MEL。  There's comfort in a hand stretched out to one that's sinking;

though ne'er so far off。



MASK。  No sinking; nor no danger。  Come; cheer up; why; you don't

know that while I plead for you; your aunt has given me a retaining

fee。  Nay; I am your greatest enemy; and she does but journey…work

under me。



MEL。  Ha! how's this?



MASK。  What d'ye think of my being employed in the execution of all

her plots?  Ha; ha; ha; by heav'n; it's true:  I have undertaken to

break the match; I have undertaken to make your uncle disinherit

you; to get you turned out of doors; and toha; ha; ha; I can't

tell you for laughing。  Oh; she has opened her heart to me!  I am to

turn you a…grazing; and toha; ha; ha; marry Cynthia myself。

There's a plot for you。



MEL。  Ha!  Oh; see; I see my rising sun!  Light breaks through

clouds upon me; and I shall live in dayOh; my Maskwell! how shall

I thank or praise thee?  Thou hast outwitted woman。  But; tell me;

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