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terable!--fights of horrour! All welt'ring in their gore--haste! haste with me. [They go off.] [Back Scene opens and discovers Mrs. ANDREWS's bedchamber-- Lord BELMOUR on the ground with his sword in his hand bloody, and Mr. ANDREWS with his also drawn and bloody, in a fix'd posture, resting on it, and looking on the ground.] GOODWIN. O heav'n! what havock's here! [To ANDREWS] Alas! my friend, What have you done? WILSON. He's quite insensible. Perhaps this woman can inform us--speak-- MARIA. I will, I will. Hearing the bell twice rung With violence unusual from the chamber In which my mistress lay, I thither flew; Where entering, with amazement I beheld Lord Belmour there, and her upon her knees: Sudden, my master, with an unsheath'd sword In rage rush'd in, and instantly assail'd him, (Who also had drawn his) they fought awhile; When with a hideous groan lord Belmour reel'd, Bit quick recovering, with doubled fury At his assailant made--when, she, quite wild, Rush'd on lord Belmour's sword, and fell with him. WILSON. 'Tis better done by him, than by our friend. ANDREWS. Done--What done? all is not done as yet--this-- [He is going to stab himself, GOODWIN and WILSON rush on him, and wrest his sword from him.] GOODWIN. What would your madness do? too much already, This fatal scene exhibits to our view. ANDREWS. Deaf, deaf to all,--away,--away with counsel!-- 'Tis clear as noonday light--burst--burst, my brain!-- Lord BELMOUR. Listen--oh listen to a dying criminal-- Your wife is innocent--I, I alone-- ANDREWS. Peace, villain, peace!--how came you in her chamber? Lord BELMOUR. Without her knowledge--Oh! 'twas by that woman, [Pointing to MARIA] My vile accomplice in the soul attempt. MARIA. Mercy! O mercy! and I'll tell the whole. Oh! she is innocent--I, all to blame-- WILSON. 'Tis fit a magistrate be sent for instantly; As also meet assistance to these wounded, Who seem to need it much. [A servant goes off.] Lord BELMOUR. Good sirs! Let me be hence convey'd--I can't escape-- And heav'n will in some moments give full justice. [He is led out.] ANDREWS. And let me also fly these scenes of horrour, Or I shall wilder
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