suffocate me! Stop this devil’s parley,And listen to me; know me once for all.
Auranthe.
I thought I did. Alas! I am deceiv’d.
Albert.
No, you are not deceiv’d. You took me for
A man detesting all inhuman crime;
And therefore kept from me your demon’s plot
Against Erminia. Silent? Be so still;
For ever! Speak no more; but hear my words,
Thy fate. Your safety I have bought to-day
By blazoning a lie, which in the dawn
I expiate with truth.
Auranthe.
O cruel traitor!
Albert.
For I would not set eyes upon thy shame;
I would not see thee dragg’d to death by the hair,
Penanc’d, and taunted on a scaffolding!
Tonight, upon the skirts of the blind wood
That blackens northward of these horrid towers,
I wait for you with horses. Choose your fate.
Farewell.
Auranthe.
Albert, you jest; I’m sure you must.
You, an ambitious Soldier! I, a Queen,
One who could say, Here, rule these Provinces!
Take tribute from those cities for thyself!
Empty these armouries, these treasuries,
Muster thy warlike thousands at a nod !
Go! conquer Italy!
Albert.
Auranthe, you have made
The whole world chaff to me. Your doom is fix’d.
Auranthe.
Out, villain! dastard!
Albert.
Look there to the door!
Who is it?
Auranthe.
Conrad, traitor!
Albert.
Let him in.
Enter CONRAD.
Do not affect amazement, hypocrite,
At seeing me in this chamber.
Conrad.
Auranthe?
Albert.
Talk not with eyes, but speak your curses out
Against me, who would sooner crush and grind
A brace of toads, than league with them to oppress
An innocent lady, gull an Emperor,
More generous to me than autumn’s sun
To ripening harvests.
Auranthe.
No more insult, sir!
Albert.
Aye, clutch your scabbard; but, for prudence sake,
Draw not the sword; ’twould make an uproar, Duke,
You would not hear the end of. At nightfall
Your lady sister, if I guess aright,
Will leave this busy castle. You had best
Take farewell too of worldly vanities.
Conrad.
Vassal!
Albert.
Tomorrow, when the Emperor sends
For loving Conrad, see you fawn on him.
Good even !
Auranthe.
You’ll be seen!
Albert.
See the coast clear then.
Auranthe (as he goes). Remorseless Albert! Cruel,
cruel wretch!
[She lets him out.
Conrad.
So, we must lick the dust?
Auranthe.
I follow him.
Conrad.
How? Where? The plan of your escape?
Auranthe.
He waits
For me with horses by the forest-side,
Northward.
Conrad.
Good, good! he dies. You go, say you?
Auranthe.
Perforce.
Conrad.
Be speedy, darkness! Till that comes,
Fiends keep you company!
[Exit.
Auranthe.
And you! And you!
And all men! Vanish!
[Retires to an inner Apartment.
Scene II
Page.
Still very sick, my Lord; but now I went
Knowing my duty to so good a Prince;
And there her women in a mournful throng
Stood in the passage whispering: if any
Mov’d ’twas with careful steps and hush’d as death;
They bid me stop.
Ludolph.
Good fellow, once again
Make soft enquiry; prythee be not stay’d
By any hindrance, but with gentlest force
Break through her weeping servants, till thou com’st
E’en to her chamber door, and there, fair boy,
If with thy mother’s
