Hau. And now, like a generous Enemy, I will conduct thee to my Tent, and have thy Wounds drest—That too I had out of Pharamond. [Aside.
Ant. What if I take the offer of this Sot? so I may see Hippolyta again. But I forget— [Aside.
Hau. Will you accept my Offer?
Ant. For some Reasons I dare not venture into the Town.
Hau. My Lodging is at St. Peter’s Gate, hard by; and on the Parole of a Man of Prowess you shall be safe and free—Pharamond again. [Aside.
Ant. I’ll trust him, for worse I cannot be. [Aside.
Lead on, I’ll follow, Sir—
Hau. Not so, for tho the Captive ought to follow the Victor, yet I’ll not trust my Enemy at my backside. Politicks too.— [Aside.
Ant. You must command— [Go out.