Tow. Now, when you please, lead on.
Har. Sen. This day you shall be feasted at the castle,
Where our great guns shall loudly speak your welcome.
All signs of joy shall through the isle be shewn,
Whilst in full rummers we our friendship crown.[Exeunt.
ACT II. SCENE I.
Enter Isabinda, and Harman Junior.
Isab. This to me, from you, against your friend!
Har. Jun. Have I not eyes? are you not fair? Why does it seem so strange?
Isab. Come, it is a plot betwixt you: My Englishman is jealous, and has sent you to try my faith: he might have spared the experiment, after a three years absence; that was a proof sufficient of my constancy.
Har. Jun. I heard him say he never had returned, but that his masters of the East India company preferred him large conditions.
Isab. You do bely him basely.
Har. Jun. As much as I do you, in saying you are fair; or as I do myself, when I declare I die for you.