The Orphan; Or, The Unhappy Marriage. A Tragedy, in Five Acts
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,


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