Ang. There 'tis.
Lel. How came he there? I am betray'd to shame,
The fear of sudden death struck me all over
So violently, that I scarce have breath
[He lets in Angelo, and locks the Door.
To speak yet; but I have it in my head,
And out it shall, that (Father) may perhaps
O'r-reach you yet.
Enter Father, and Angelo.
Fath. Come, Sir, what is't you say?
Lel. My Angelo, by all the joys of love,
Thou art as welcome as these pliant arms
Twin'd round, and fast about thee, can perswade thee.
Ang. Away.
Lel. I was in such a fright before thou cam'st,
Yond' old mad fellow (it will make thee laugh,
Though it feared me) has talkt so wildly here—
Sirrah, he rush'd in at my doors, and swore
He was my Father, and I think believ'd it;
But that he had a Sword, and threatned me—
I' faith he was good sport, good, thrust him out,
That thou and I may kiss together; wilt thou?
Fath. Are you her Champion? and with these fair words
Got in to rescue her from me? [Offers to run at him.