Well, force perforce, I must constraine my-selfe To patience, and apply me to the time, Till Heauen, as I haue hoped, shall set me free. Enter [CHRISTOPHEL.]    CHRIS. Come, Madame Bel-imperia, this [must] not be! Exeunt. 

  

       [ACT III. Scene 10.]     

                 [A room in the DUKE's castle.]                  Enter LORENZO, BALTHAZAR and the PAGE. LOR. Boy, talke no further; thus farre things goe well. Thou art assurde that thou sawest him dead? PAGE. Or els, my lord, I liue not.    LOR. Thats enough. As for this resolution at his end, Leaue that to him with whom he soiourns now. Heere, take my ring, and giue it [Christophel], And bid him let my sister be enlarg'd, And bring her hither straight. Exit PAGE. This that I did was for a policie, To smooth and keepe the murder secret, Which as a nine daies wonder being ore-blowne, My gentle sister will I now enlarge. BAL. And time, Lorenzo; for my lord the duke, You heard, enquired for her yester-night. LOR. Why! and, my lord, I hope you have heard me say Sufficient reason why she kept away; But thats all one. My lord, you loue her?    BAL. I. LOR. Then in your loue beware; deale cunningly; Salue all suspititons; only sooth me vp, And, if she hap to stand on tearmes with vs, As for her sweet-hart, and concealement so, Iest with her gently; vnder fained iest Are things concealde that els would breed vnrest. But heere she comes. Enter BEL-IMPERIA. LOR. Now, sister. BEL. Sister? No! Thou art no brother, but an enemy, Els wouldst thou not haue vsde thy sister so:     First, to affright me with thy weapons drawne, And with extreames abuse my company; And then to hurry me like whirlwinds rage Amidst a crew of thy confederates, And clap my vp where none might come at me, Nor I at any to reueale my wrongs. What madding fury did possesse thy wits? Or wherein ist that I offended thee? LOR. Aduise you better, Bel-imperia; For I haue done you no disparagement,—     Vnlesse, by more discretion then deseru'd, I sought to saue your honour and mine owne. BEL. Mine honour? Why, Lorenzo, wherein ist That I neglect my reputation so As you, or any, need to rescue it? LOR. His Highnes and my father were resolu'd To come conferre with olde Hieronimo Concerning certaine matters of estate That by the viceroy was determined. BEL. And wherein was mine 

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