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om To ask the presence of a noble guest With much insistance, and when he accepts The summons, and has come, to set on him With insolent dogs like these. _Lama._ Nay, Prince, I pray you, What is it that has been? _Asan._ Our chamberlain Was lately, in your absence, which your highness So glibly doth excuse, set on and beaten By these dogs here. _Lama._ Nay, sir, they are not dogs, But citizens of honour; yet indeed Wanting, I fear, in that deep courtesy Which from a stranger and a guest refuses To take provoked offence. My lord, indeed I am ashamed that citizens of Cherson Should act so mean a part. Come, Prince, I pray you Forget this matter, and be sure your coming Fills me with joy. Go, tell the Lady Gycia The Prince is safe in Cherson. _Meg._ My Lord Asander, remember what is due to yourself and Bosphorus. Remember, when this merchant's daughter comes, you _must_ not treat her as an equal. Courtesy to a woman is all very well, but rank has greater claims still, especially when you have to deal with such people as these. Now, remember, you must make _no_ obeisance at all; and if you advance to meet her more--(_Enter_ GYCIA, IRENE, MELISSA, _and_ Ladies. IRENE, _seeing_ ASANDER, _faints, and is withdrawn_, GYCIA _supporting her. Confusion._)--than one step, you are lost for ever. These are the truly important things. _Asan._ Good Megacles, Forewarned I am forearmed. (_Aside_) Thou fluent trickster! Fit head of such a State! I would to Heaven I had never come! _Re-enter_ GYCIA. Nay, nay, I thank the saints That I have come. Who is this peerless creature? Is this the old man's daughter? _Lama._ Prince Asander, This is my daughter, Gycia. Of the prince Thou hast heard many a time, my daughter. _Gycia (confused)._ Ay!-- Indeed I---- _Lama._ Come, my girl, thou art not used To fail of words. _Asan._ Nay, sir, I pray you press her not to speak. And yet I fain would hear her. Artemis Showed not so fair, nor with a softer charm Came Hebe's voice. _Gycia._ Nay, sir, I did not know A soldier could thus use a courtier's tongue. _Asan._ If being bred in courts would give me power To put my thought in words, then would I fain
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