Sebast. Nay, then with safety we may walk a turn,
Though I confess, do what I can, my fears
Surmount my Reason and perswades there’s danger.
Fran. A hundred times I’ve past it in as much,
Yet then with confidence you slighted all;
Prethee forbear to urge them any more;
I’m half turn’d Coward with your fears already.
Sebast. Let’s take a turn then further from the House,
And by some other talk divert our thoughts.
[Exeunt.
Anto. Jasper, I find thy Informations true,
Thus far at least; these are my Wife’s kind Couzens.
Hell rid e’m from the World.
Jasp. A hundred times they had been here before
In as much danger: Mark you that, my Lord?
Anto. I, and in Soul retorted back the Lye,
For they in all their Lives ne’re knew a danger
Equal to that they’re near: Heark! how the Owl
Summons their Souls to take a flight with her,
Where they shall be Eternally benighted:
Now I again believe it was a Witch;
For here me-thinks I see a thousand Devils
Waiting in the Air with fire-forks in their hands,
Just as our City Serjeants wait with Maces,
To toss their Souls to their Eternal Prison;
Look there, that flash of Lightning does confirm it.
Nay, do but stay a little, you shall have all.
All, all; not a Soul of e’m shall escape this Night.
No, no, ’twill spoil good Company to part them,
But hold, a Light appears, draw back to cover.
[Exeunt.
Enter Francisco and Sebastian.
Sebast. The Light is there, make haste and give the sign.