ANT. My sire!
We must conform us to the people’s will,
Yielding ere they compel.
OED. Give me thy hand.
ANT. Thou hast it.
OED. —Strangers, let me not
Be wronged, when I have trusted you
And come from where I stood!
CH. Assure thee, from this seat
No man shall drag thee off against thy will.
[page 266][178-211] OED. Farther?
CH. Advance thy foot.
OED. Yet more?
CH. Assist him onward
Maiden, thou hast thy sight.
ANT. Come, follow, this way follow with thy darkened steps,
Father, the way I am leading thee.