1 Sayl. 'Twas he certain,
I ha been at Sea with him; many times at Sea.
Raym. Come, shew us these Men;
Shew us presently, and do not dally with us.
Seb. We left 'em here; What should we say, Sir?
Here, in this place.
2 Sayl. The earth cannot swallow 'em;
They have no wings, they cannot fly sure.
Raym. You told us too
Of heaps of treasure, and of sums conceal'd,
That set their heart a fire; we see no such thing,
No such sign; What can ye say to purge ye?
What have ye done with these men?
Nic. We, Sir?
Raym. You Sir;
For certain I believe ye saw such people.
Sebast. By all that's good,
By all that's pure and honest,
By all that's holy.
Raym. I dare not credit ye,
Ye have so abus'd my hope, that now I hate ye.
1 Sayl. Let's put 'em in their ragged clothes again Captain,
For certain they are knaves, lets e'en deliver 'em
To their old fruitful Farm; here let 'em walk the Island.