Enter FRANKLIN and MARIA. Frank. Well, in what temper did you find Mar. Never was anguish, never grief, like hers: Relenting Arden kindly soothe her sorrows, Frank. Their mutual peace, Maria! Mar. We leave that hateful office to the fiends. Frank. If you e'er loved, you'll not refuse to see her : You promised that. Ard. Did I? Frank. Indeed you did. Ard. Well, then, some other time. Ard. Franklin, I know my heart, and dare not see her. I have a husband's honour to maintain, Ard. Am I the cause? Ard. Be still, my heart! ALICIA enters, not seeing ARDEN. Alic. How shall I bear my Arden's just reproaches! Or can a reconcilement long continue, 0 may our pains, with wished success, be crowned ! | Nay, could I live with public loss of honour, Enter ARDEN. Ard. No, Franklin, no; your friendly cares are vain: Were I but certain she had wronged my bed, Ard. No more, no more: I know its plagues; but where's the remedy? Frank. She shall heal these wounds. Ard. She's my disease, and can she be my cure? My friends should rather teach me to abhor her, To tear her image from my bleeding heart! | Arden would die to see Alicia scorned. With tearful eyes, and trembling limbs, she stands. Alic. Fain would I kiss his footsteps; but that look, Where indignation seems to strive with grief, Ard. Who would think, That anguish were not real? Alic. I'm rooted here! Ard. Those tears, methinks, even if her guilt were certain, Might wash away her pains. Alic. Support me, Heaven! Ard. Curse on the abject thought! I shall relapse To simple dotage. She steals on my heart, She conquers with her eyes. If I but hear her voice, Nor earth, nor Heaven, can save me from her snares! O! let me fly-if I have Alic, O Arden ! do not, do not leave me thus ! [Kneels, and holds him. yet the power. 2 [She falls to the ground. Ard. And canst thou, Can woman pity, whom she hath undone? Why dost thou grasp my knees? what wouldst thou say, If thou couldst find thy speech? Alic. O! mercy, mercy! Ard. Thou hast had none on me; let go my hand! Why dost thou press it to thy throbbing heart, Alic. Then may it ne'er beat more! Thou treasure of more worth than mines of gold! Alic. I am, I will. I ne'er knew joy till now. 'Till happy night, farewell! My best Alicia, How will our friends rejoice, our foes repine, To see us thus ! [Exit. Alic. Thus ever may they see us! Sighs are the language of a broken heart, SCENE III.-The street. People at a distance, as at a fair. Enter ARDEN on one side, and BLACK WILL and SHAKEBAG on the other, GREEN directing them. B. Will. Shakebag, you'll second me-S'blood, give the way. [Jostles Arden, Shakebag. May we not pass the streets? Ard. I saw you not. Ard. I own my heart, by boiling passions torn, Mos. Only think me yours. Ard. Easy, indeed. I am too much obliged. Why recked not your good sword its justice on me, When, mad with jealous rage, in my own house, I urged you to my ruin? Mos. I loved you then With the same warmth as now. Ard. What's here! you bleed. Let me bind up your wound. Mos. A trifle, sir— MOSBY, having watched FRANKLIN out, re-enters with GREEN. Mos. The surly friend has left him-As I wished You see how eagerly the foolish fowl Flies headlong to our snare: now to inclose him, Ard. Your friendship makes it so. See, Frank- With my two trusty bloodhounds. Alicia seems lin, see Enter FRANKLIN. The man I treated as a coward, bleeding, And Franklin here, and Mos. Sir, I will not fail. Ard. Nay, Franklin, that's unkind. Frank. Nay, urge me not. I have my reasons. If you are not engaged, we'll meet at Fowl's. Mos. Till then I take my leave. [Exit Mosby. Ard. No doubt he loves me; and I blush to How I've suspected him, and wronged Alicia. Averse at present. Green. She'll not dare betray us. Mos. Not when the deed is done. We know too much. She'll be our prisoner, and shall be observed. Green. Good-'tis a death, that leaves Mos. However, come all provided with your Do you seek Michael, I'll instruct the rest. I take you now. Green. Arden! thou'rt taken now indeed. Mos. His body, thrown behind the abbey-wall, Shall be descried by the early passenger, Returning from the fair. My friend, thy hand; Shakes it? Be firm, and our united strength With ease shall cast dead Arden to the earth. Green. Thanks to his foolish tenderness of soul! Mos. True; he, who trusts an old inveterate foe, Bares his own breast, and courts the fatal blow. [Exeunt. I am suspected-Michael guards the door- The appointed signal to his neighbour's wife! Green. This inner room. B. Will. 'Tis well. The word is, Now I take you. [Knocking louder than before. Green. Ay, there's authority. That speaks the master. He seems in haste: "Twere pity he should wait, Alic. Now, whither are they gone? The door's I hear the sound of feet. Should it be Arden, But hark! the fiends approach. Green had hu- 'Tis Mosby, and alone. [Enter Mosby.] Sir, hear manity. Enter GREEN, BLACK WILL, SHAKEBAG, and MICHAEL. Could I prevail on him! O sir— [Talks apart with Green. B. Will. What a fair house! rich furniture! what piles of massy plate! And then yon iron chest! Good plunder, comrade. Shake. And madam Arden there-A prize worth them all to me. B. Will. And shall that fawning, white-livered coward, Mosby, enjoy all these? Shake. No doubt he would, were we the fools he thinks us. Green. Had he as many lives as drops of blood, I'd have them all. Alic. But for one single night [To Alicia. Green. I'd not defer his fate a single hour, Alic. O mercy, mercy! Green. Yes, Such mercy as the nursing lioness, B. Will. Who talks of mercy, when I am here? courage me, Mosby. Mos. Madam, is this a time? Alic. I will be heard, [She sighs. Make me not.sad, Alicia: For my sake Ard. Nay, I am too well convinced Laughs at her coward arts. Why, Michael! Mich. Sir! Green. Thou bloodless coward, what dost Dost thou not hear a knocking at the gate? Mos. I see my presence is offensive there. [Going. Ard. Alicia! No-she has no will but mine. Mos. It is not fit she should: and yet-perhaps Twere better, sir-Permit me to retire. Ard. No more-Our friendship,publicly avowed, I owe to both your fames, and pay it freely. Ard. Come, take your seat; this shall not save your money. Bring us the tables, Michael. [They sit and play. Alic. [Aside.] O just Heaven! Wilt thou not interpose?-How dread this pause! When thousand terrors crowd the narrow space. Ard. Your thoughts are absent, Mosby. B. Will. Blood! why don't Mosby give the word? [Aside. Mich. Give back, the game's against him. Alic. Fly, Franklin! fly, to save thy Arden's life. Murder herself, that chases him in view, Beholding me, starts back, and, for a moment, Suspends her thirst of blood. [Aside. [Rises. Ard. Come, give it up; I told you I should win. Mos. No, I see an advantage; move again. Mos. Now I take you. Alic. O Power omnipotent! make strong his arm! Give him to conquer! Ha! my prayers are curses, And draw down vengeance where they meant a blessing. Ard. Inhospitable villain! Ard. O hold your bloody-Mosby too! Nay, then, I yield me to my fate. Is this, Alicia, [Falling. Alic. Or death, or madness, would be mercies now, Therefore beyond my hopes. Ard. O Mosby, Michael, Green! Why have you drawn my blood upon your souls? Mos. Behold her there, to whom I was betrothed, And ask no further. Green. Think on thy abbey-lands From injured Green. Ard. You now are your own judges, But we shall meet again, where right and truth- Is loth to leave, unreconciled to thee, How have I doated to idolatry! Vain, foolish wretch, and thoughtless of hereafter, Nor hoped, nor wished a heaven beyond her love. Now, unprepared, I perish by her hate. Alic. Though blacker, and more guilty, than the fiends, My soul is white from this accursed deed. Ard. Full of doubts, I come, O thou Supreme, to seek thy awful presence. [Dies. Alic. Turn not from me: Behold me, pity me, survey my sorrows! I, who despised the duty of a wife, Will be thy slave. Spit on me, spurn me, sir, I'll love thee still. O couldst thou court my |