Val. But, Madam, do not fear, for I will use you As well as such a Man as I can do.
Ura. Though thou be’st rough, thou hast a noble look, And I believe my Treatment will be gentle.
Val. Fair Maid, this Confidence is brave in thee;
And though I am not us’d to make returns,
Unless in Thunder on my Enemies,
Yet name the way, and I will strive to serve you.
Ura. Then, Sir, I beg that you would set me free,
Nor yet retain me here a Prisoner;
But as thou’rt brave, conduct me to the Castle on the Lake,
Where young Amintas lies, the Spoil of War.
Val. Amintas, Madam, is a gallant Youth,
And merits more from Fortune than his Chains;
But I could wish (since I have vow’d to serve you)
You would command me something
Worthy your Beauty, and of that Resolution.
Ura. There is no other way to do me service.
Val. Then most willingly I will obey you.
Ura. But, Sir, I beg this Virgin may depart, Being a Dacian, and a neighbouring Villager.
Val. All your Commands shall strictly be obey’d.
Pim. Pox on her, she’s coy, and let her go. Well, Colonel, I doubt you’ll be for the Queen by and by.