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ered in the wood By robbers to a traveller: Whoe'er Thou art, humanity obliges me To give thee succour. _Hip_. Help! ah cruel men! [_Within_. _Gons_. This way, I think, the voice came; 'tis not far. [_Exit_. _The_ SCENE _draws, and discovers_ HIPPOLITO _bound to a tree, and two Robbers by him with drawn swords_. _2 Rob_. Strip him, and let him go. _1 Rob_. Dispatch him quite; off with his doublet quickly. _Hip_. Ah me, unfortunate! _Enter_ GONSALVO, _seizes the sword of one of them, and runs him through; then, after a little resistance, disarms the other_. _2 Rob_. If you have mercy in you, spare my life; I never was consenting to a deed So black as murder, though my fellow urged me: I only meant to rob, and I am punished Enough, in missing of my wicked aim. _Gons_. Do they rob angels here? This sweet youth has A face so like one, which I lately saw, It makes your crime of kin to sacrilege: But live; and henceforth Take nobler courses to maintain your life: Here's something that will rescue you from want, 'Till you can find employment. [_Gives him gold, and unbinds_ HIPPOLITO. _Hip_. What strange adventure's this! How little hoped I, When thus disguised I stole from Barcelona, To be relieved by brave Gonsalvo here? [_Aside_. _2 Rob_. That life, you have preserved, shall still be yours; And that you may perceive, how much my nature Is wrought upon by this your generous act, That goodness, you have shown to me, I'll use To others for your sake, if you dare trust me A moment from your sight. _Gons_. Nay, take your sword; I will not so much crush a budding virtue, As to suspect. [_Gives him his sword. Exit Robber_. --Sweet youth, you shall not leave me, Till I have seen you safe. _Hip_. You need not doubt it: Alas! I find I cannot, if I would: I am but freed to be a greater slave: [_Aside_. How much am I obliged, sir, to your valour! _Gons_. Rather to your own sweetness, pretty youth; You must have been some way preserved, though I Had not been near; my aid did but prevent Some miracle more slowly setting out To save such excellence. _Hip_. How much more gladly could I hear those words, If he, that spoke them, knew he spoke to me! [_Aside_. _Enter the Robber again with Don_ MANUEL, _and_ JULIA, _bound_. My brother and my sister prisoners too! They cannot sure discover me through this Disguise; however, I'll not venture it. [_Steps behind the trees_. _2 Rob_. This gent
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