EARL. Good;-Sir Guy, Sir Walter D'Arlon is your host at Bruges. Adieu, sirs; come to council in the morning You that are of it. Stand aside, Sir Minstrel— What, are you blind? Good night, good night, adieu. SCENE III.-A Chamber in the LORD OF ARLON'S House. ADRIANA VAN MERESTYN, and three Attendants in the LORD OF Occo's livery. ADRIANA. Where have ye brought me, Sirs? What house is this? FIRST ATTENDANT. Madam, we are. ADRIANA. Who bid you?—Not a word? If you're afraid to tell me, make a sign. Was it the Lord of Occo ? [First Attendant shakes his head. 'Twas not he. Then whosoe'er enjoined it, send him here; Entreat him were it but for courtesy To come to me. He that hath tied your tongues May loose them, or may hold his own unfettered. I pray thee send him; thou art not so rude, Το guess thee by thy mien, as this so slight, Or else thou wear'st a mask. [The first Attendant goes out. She turns aside from the others. Befriend me now, Heart, head, and tongue; be bold, be wise, be ready! I have done nothing; if a wrong there be, ADRIANA. Alas! thy guilt Is but more abject, being ministrant Unto another's, and thyself no less Accountable to Heaven. His lust and greed For profit of another, thy reward Being the sorry guerdon of a squire With blot and stain of such addition vile AESWYN. Nay, madam, nay; "Tis not for hire, neither for countenance : But I have taken service with this lord, And by the law of arms— ADRIANA. What law is that? 'Tis not the law of God, nor yet above it. AESWYN. An honest squire is bound by plighted faith, His lord's behests. ADRIANA. Though they be base and foul? Oh Sin! what thread or filament so fine Of casual consent, of compact void, Slipt in betwixt God save you' and 'good morrow,' That's not a warrant of authority To bind a man to thee! to thee, glib Sin! I The floating soul shall grapple! Law of arms! AESWYN. By all that's just, The deed misliked me from the first; three times I prayed his lordship to bethink himself What quittance he should hazard and what blame, But still he said the Earl should bring him through ADRIANA. Oh blind craft! Oh frail inventions of humanity! Me shall no earthly prince nor potentate AESWYN. Madam, I would it were so. ADRIANA. Say besides The Earl should cast the mantle of his power Weak, trembling, sick at heart, and wearied so AESWYN. Lady, I swear I bore a part not willingly in this; I say, trust them to me; Do to thyself the justice to renounce [Exit. |