Dou. O exquisite dissembler! [aside.] No one else! Elw. My lord! Dou. How I enjoy her criminal confusion! [aside. Elw. Wherefore should I tremble? Dou. And yet you seem alarm'd.—If Harcourt's presence Elw. Ungenerous man! Dou. I feast upon her terrors. [aside. [to her. Elw. Yes, I will bear his fearful indignation! [exit. ACT THE FOURTH. SCENE I. THE HALL. Enter Douglas, his sword drawn and bloody in one hand, in the other a letter. Harcourt, wounded. [guards bear Harcourt in. [exeunt. SCENE II. THE GARDEN. Enter Elwina. Elw. Each avenue is so beset with guards,