_Arn._ Now fortune help us.
_Hip._ I'le meet 'em presently: retire awhile all. [_Exeunt._
_Zab._ You rise to day upon your right side Lady;
You know the danger too, and may prevent it,
And if you suffer her to perish thus,
As she must do, and suddenly, believe it,
Unless you stand her friend; you know the way on't,
I guess you poorly love her, less your fortune.
Let her know nothing, and perform this matter,
There are hours ordained for several businesses,
You understand.
_Arn._ I understand you Bawd Sir,
And such a Counsellour I never car'd for.
_Enter the_ Governour, Clodio, Leopold, Charino _and_
Attendants _at one door_, Hippolyta _at the other._
_Hip._ Your Lordship does me honour.
_Gover._ Fair _Hippolyta_,
I am come to ease you of a charge.
_Hip._ I keep none
I count a burthen Sir: and yet I lye too.
_Gover._ Which is the Maid; is she here?
_Clod._ Yes Sir,
This is she, this is _Zenocia_,
The very same I sued to your Lordship for.
_Zen._ _Clodio_ again? more misery? more ruin?
Under what angry star is my life govern'd?
_Gov._ Come hither Maid, you are once more a free woman,
Here I discharge your bonds.
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