lcan_. He's gone, whoe'er he be.
_Phi_. It could not be _Alcippus_.
_Alcan_. I rather fear _Pisaro_,
--But we soon enough shall know: Who's this?
_Enter_ Erminia _in her Night-gown, and_ lsillia _with Lights_.
_Er_. Methought I heard _Alcippus_ and the Prince
Before the cry of Murder.
I die if those two Rivals have encounter'd.
_Phi_. Ah, Madam, cease that fear, they both are safe
From all but from the Wounds which you have given them.
_Er_. Oh Gods, what make you here! and where's _Alcippus_?
_Phi_. Where I had been had Heaven been bountiful.
_Er_. Alas, Sir, what do you mean? what have you done?
And where have you bestow'd him?
_Phi_. Why all this high concern, _Erminia_?
Has he so reconcil'd you to him since I saw you last?
This is not kind to me.
_Er_. Oh, tell me not of kindness, where's _Alcippus_?
_Alcan_. Madam, of whom do you demand _Alcippus_?
Neither of us have seen him.
_Phi_. Go, you are a Woman, a vain peevish Creature.
_Er_. Sir, 'tis but just you should excuse my Fear,
_Alcippus_ is my Husband, and his Safety
Ought to become my care.
_Phi_. How, _Erminia_!
Can you so soon yield up my right to him,
And not blush whilst you own your Perjury?
_Er_. Now, Sir, you are much to blame;
I could have borne the rest, but this concerns me:
I fear I have but too well kept my Vows with you,
Since you are grown but to suspect I have not.
_Phi_. Pardon me, Dear, the errors of my Passion;
It was a Sin so natural,
That even thy unkindly taking it
Approach'd too near it, not to gain my Pardon;
But tell me why you askt me for _Alcippus_?
_Er_. Sir, e'er I could dispose my Eyes to sleep,
I heard the Musick at my Chamber-door,
And such a Song as could be none but yours;
But that was finish'd in a noise less pleasant,
In that of Swords and Quarrel;
And amongst which,
I thought I heard yours and _Alcippus'_ Voice:
(For I have kept my word, and lay not with him)
This brought me hither; but if I mistook,
Once more I beg your pardon.
_Phi_. Thou hast restor'd me to a world of Joys,
By what thou now hast said.
_Enter_ Alcippus, _his Sword in his Hand, a_
Page _with Light, he stands a while_.
_Alcip. Erminia_! and the Prince! embracing too!
I dream, and know she could not be thus base,
Thus false and loose--
But here I am inform'd it is no Vision;
--This was design'd before, I find it now.
[_Lays his hand on his heart_.
_Er. Alcippus_, oh
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