Cham. Have a care; Mon. The common cheat of beggars; every day Cham. Oh! but she told me such a tale, Monimia, Mon. Ha! Cham. What, alter'd? does your courage fail you? Mon. I will, Cham. And 'tis as true too they have both undone thee. Mon. Though they both with earnest vows Cham. But Castalio! Mon. Still will you cross the line of my discourse. Cham. Art thou then spotless? hast thou still preserv'd Mon. When I'm unchaste, may heaven reject my prayers; Cham. Oh then, Monimia, art thou dearer to me Mon. I will. Cham. Appear as cold, when next you meet, as great ones, [exit. Mon. Yes, I will try him, torture him severely; Cas. Monimia, my angel! 'twas not kind Pol. Here place yourself, and watch my brother thoroughly; Cas. When thou art from me, every place is desert,