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SCENE IV.

Changes to another Prospect of Don Bernard's House.
Leonora, above.
Leon.
How tediously I've waited at the Window,
Yet know not One that passes.—Should I trust
My Letter to a Stranger, whom I think
To bear an honest Face, (in which sometimes
We fancy we are wond'rous skilful;) then
I might be much deceiv'd. This late Example
Of base Henriquez, bleeding in me now,
From each good Aspect takes away my Trust:
For his Face seem'd to promise Truth and Honour.
Since Nature's Gifts in noblest Forms deceive,
Be happy You, that want 'em!—Here comes One;
I've seen him, tho' I know him not; He has
An honest Face too—that's no Matter.—Sir,—

Enters Citizen.
Citiz.
To me?

Leon.
As You were of a virtuous Matron born,
(There is no Doubt, you are:) I do conjure you
Grant me one Boon. Say, do you know me, Sir?

Citiz.
Ay, Leonora, and your worthy Father.

Leon.
I have not Time to press the Suit I've to you
With many Words; nay, I should want the Words,
Tho' I had Leisure: but for Love of Justice,
And as you pity Misery—But I wander
Wide from my Subject! Know you Julio, Sir?

Citiz.
Yes, very well; and love him too, as well.

Leon.
Oh, there an Angel spake! Then I conjure you,
Convey this Paper to him: and believe me,
You do Heav'n Service in't, and shall have Cause
Not to repent your Pains.—I know not what
Your Fortune is;—Pardon me, gentle Sir,
That I am bold to offer This.

[Throws down a Purse with Money.
D. Bern.
within.]
Leonora.—

Leon.
I trust to you; Heav'n put it in your Heart
To work me some Relief.

Citiz.
Doubt it not, Lady. You have mov'd me so,
That tho' a thousand Dangers barr'd my way,
I'd dare 'em all to serve you.
[Exit Citizen.

Leon.
Thanks from a richer Hand than mine requite you!

D. Bern.
within.]
Why, Daughter—

Leon.
I come:—Oh, Julio, feel but half my Grief,
And Thou wilt outfly Time to bring Relief.
[Exit Leonora from the Window.