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fled, had I been able, lest they should have proved those murderous Dutch, I more than hunger feared. _Har. Sen._ What say you to this accusation, Van Herring? _Van Her._ 'Tis as you said, sir, false and scandalous. _Har. Sen._ I told you so; all false and scandalous. _Isab._ On my soul it is not; her heart speaks in her tongue, and were she silent, her habit and her face speak for her. _Beam._ Sir, you have heard the proofs. _Fisc._ Mere allegations, and no proofs. Seem not to believe it, sir. _Har. Sen._ Well, well, we'll hear it another time. _Mid._ You seem not to believe her testimony, but my whole crew can witness it. _Van Her._ Ay, they are all Englishmen. _Tow._ That's a nation too generous to do bad actions, and too sincere to justify them done; I wish their neighbours were of the same temper. _Har. Sen._ Nay, now you kindle, captain; this must not be, we are your friends and servants. _Mid._ 'Tis well you are by land, at sea you would be masters: there I myself have met with some affronts, which, though I wanted power then to return, I hailed the captain of the Holland ship, and told him he should dearly answer it, if e'er I met him in the narrow seas. His answer was, (mark but the insolence) If I should hang thee, Middleton, up at thy main yard, and sink thy ship, here's that about my neck (pointing to his gold chain) would answer it when I came into Holland. _Har. Jan._ Yes, this is like the other. _Tow._ I find we must complain at home; there's no redress to be had here. _Isab._ Come, countrywoman,--I must call you so, since he who owns my heart is English born,--be not dejected at your wretched fortune; my house is yours, my clothes shall habit you, even these I wear, rather than see you thus. _Har. Sen._ Come, come, no more complaints; let us go in; I have ten rummers ready to the bride; as many times shall our guns discharge, to speak the general gladness of this day. I'll lead you, lady. [_Takes the Bride by the hand._ _Tow._ A heavy omen to my nuptials! My countrymen oppressed by sea and land, And I not able to redress the wrong, So weak are we, our enemies so strong. [_Exeunt._ ACT IV. SCENE I.--_A Wood._ _Enter_ HARMAN _Junior, and_ FISCAL, _with swords, and disguised in vizards._ _Har. Jun._ We are disguised enough; the evening now grows dusk.--I would the deed were done! _Ent
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