Enter Hidaspes, Nisus, and Zoylus.
Leon. Oh my Daughter, my health!
And did I say my soul, I ly'd not;
Thou art so near me, speak, and have whatever
Thy wise Will leads thee too: had I a Heaven,
It were too poor a place for such a goodness.
Dor. What's here?
Agen. An Apes skin stuft I think, 'tis so plump.
Hida. Sir, you have past your word,
Still be a Prince, and hold you to it.
Wonder not I press you, my life lies in your word:
If you break that, you have broke my heart, I must ask
That's my shame, and your Will must not deny me:
Now for Heaven be not forsworn.
Leon. By the gods I will not,
I cannot, were there no other power,
Than my love call'd to a witness of it.
Dor. They have much reason to trust,
You have forsworn one of 'em out o'th' countrey already.
Hida. Then this is my request: This Gent.
Be not ashamed, Sir:
You are worth a Kingdom.
Leon. In what?
Hida. In the way of marriage.