Val. 'Tis honestly profest; with whom Gomera?
Name the Lady, that with all [advantage]
We may advance your suit.
Gom. But will you Sir?
Val. Now by our holy rock were it our Sister:
Spaniard, I hold thee worthy, freely name her.
Gom. Be master of your word: it is she Sir,
The matchless Oriana.
Val. Come down Lady,
You have made her blush, let her consent I will
Make good my oath.
Mount. Is't so? stay: I do love
So tenderly Gomera your bright flame,
As not to suffer your perdition.
Gom. What means Mountferrat?
Enter Guard.
Mount. This whole auberge hath
(A Guard upon this Lady) wonder not,
'Tane publick notice of the Bassaes love
Of Tripoli unto her, and consented
She should return this answer, as he writ
For her conversion, and betraying Malta,
She should advise him betray Tripoli,
And turning Christian, he should marry her.
All. All this was so.