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Who accuses these persons of murther?
I, my Lord.
We beseech your Honours, not to condemn us before you have found us guilty.
It is a proof sufficient, my Lord, they cannot clear them∣selves, or produce the party that was delivered to their trust and care.
Jurie, do you find them guilty or not?
Guilty, my Lord.
Then from the Jurie, we can—.
Hold, condemn not these innocent persons for their fidelity, constancy and love; I am that maid they are accused to murther, and by good circumstances can prove it.
Sure it is that face.
Shame stops my breath, and chokes the words I should utter.
For Heaven sake speak quickly, release my fears, or crown my joyes.
My Lord, pray pardon loves follies, and condemn not my modesty for dissembling my Sex; for my designs were harmless, as only to follow you as a servant: For by Heaven, my Lord? my only desire was, that my eyes, and my eares might be fed with the sight of your person, and sound of your voice, which made me travel to hear, and to see you: But since I am discovered, I will otherwise conceal my self, and live as an Anchoret from the view of the World.
Pray let me live with you.
That may not be, for an Anchoret is to live alone.
If you will accept of me for your husband, we shall be as one.