Fifty comedies and tragedies written by Francis Beaumont and John Fletcher, Gentlemen ; all in one volume, published by the authors original copies, the songs to each play being added.

SCENE V.

Enter Master, Seberto, Curio.

Cur.

We have told ye what he is: what time we have sought him: His nature, and his name: the seeming Boy too Ye had here, how, and what by your own relation, All circumstances we have clear'd: That the Duke sent him We told ye how impossible; he knows him not; That he is mad himself, and therefore fit To be your Prisoner, we dare swear against it.

Seb.

Take heed Sir, be not madder than you would make him; Though he be rash, and suddain (which is all his wildness) Take heed ye wrong him not: he is a Gentleman, And so must be restor'd and clear'd in all points; The King shall be a Judge else.

Cur.

'Twas some trick That brought him hither: the boy, and letter conterfeit, Which shall appear, if ye dare now detain him.

Mast.

I dare not Sir; nor will not: I believe ye, And will restore him up: had I known sooner H'ad been a neighbour, and the man you speak him, (Though as I live, he carried a wild seeming)

My Service, and my self had both attended him How I have us'd him, let him speak.

Seb.

Let's in, and visit him: Then to the holy Temple: there pay our duties, And so we••l take our leaves.

Mast.

I'le wait upon you.

Exeunt.