_and_ Zab.
_Hip._ D'ye jeer me now ye are going?
I may live yet--to make you howl both.
_Zab._ You might have done; you had power then,
But now the chains are off, the command lost,
And such a story they will make of this
To laugh out lazie time.
_Hip._ No means yet left me?
For now I burst with anger: none to satisfie me?
No comfort? no revenge?
_Zab._ You speak too late;
You might have had all these, your useful servants,
Had you been wise, and suddain: what power, or will
Over her beauty, have you now? by violence
To constrain his love; she is as free as you are,
And no law can impeach her liberty,
And whilst she is so, _Arnoldo_ will despise you.
_Hip._ Either my love or anger must be satisfied,
Or I must dye.
_Zab._ I have a way wou'd do it,
Wou'd do it yet, protect me from the Law.
_Hip._ From any thing; thou knowest what power I have,
What mony, and what friends.
_Zab._ 'Tis a devilish one:
But such must now be us'd: walk in, I'le tell you;
And if you like it, if the Devil can do any thing--
_Hip._ Devil, or what thou wilt, so I be satisfied. [_Ex._
_Enter_ Sulpitia, _and_ Jaques.
_Sulp._ This is the rarest and the lustiest fellow,
And so bestirs himself--
_Jaq.
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