Here's gold—gold, Josephine,
Will rescue us from this detested dungeon.
Jos. And how obtained?—that knife!
Wer.'Tis bloodless—yet.
Away—we must to our chamber.
Jos.But whence comest thou?740
Wer. Ask not! but let us think where we shall go—
This—this will make us way—(showing the gold)—I'll fit them now.
Jos. I dare not think thee guilty of dishonour.
Wer. Dishonour!