Mads you to part with, witless of the cause,
Arraigns your conduct.
Adeline. And have you felt this! [With emotion.
Gondi. I tell thee wretched youth—fie! thou unman'st me.—
Pr'ythee, return, young man!—I have a feeling,—
A fellow feeling for thee;—if thou hop'st
For gentle peace to be an inmate with thee,
Turn thy steps homeward;—link not with our band.
Adeline. Wherefore should I return? return to witness
The bitter load of misery, which circumstance