Henry. I care not! Should we meet no more, tell Sir Philip I died for his daughter!
Everg. Yet reflect.
Henry. Old man, do not cling to me thus—'Sdeath! men will encounter peril to ruin a woman, and shall I hesitate when it is to save one?
[Exit.
Everg. Brave, generous boy! Heaven preserve thee!
Enter Sir Philip Blandford.
Sir Philip. Emma, my child, where art thou?
Everg. I fear, sir, the Castle will be destroyed.
Sir Philip. My child! my child! where is she? speak!
Everg. Alas! she remains in the Castle!