And will not be denied untill he see you.
_Euph_. Of all my sutors, most importunate.
_Con_. What is he, love?
_Euph_. Of very noble birth,
But my affection is not tyed to birth.
I must dispense with this kind conference
For some small time, untill I rid him hence.
Therefore within my closet hide thy selfe;
Your friend shall _Julia_ guide into the garden,
Where through a private doore, but seldome us'd,
He may at pleasure leave us and returne.
Deny me not I prethee, _Constantine_;
Thou hast my heart, and would thy birth were such
I need not feare t'avouch thee for my Love.
_Otho_. Madam, I take my leave. [_Exit Otho_.
_Con_. Farewell, deare friend,
Returne as soone as may be; farewell Love. [_Exit_.
_Euph_. Now guide _Montano_ hither.
_Enter Montano_.
_Mon_. Gracious Madam,
I have seene the noble Palsgrave, the Prince
Of _Milleine_, and the Palatine of the _Rheine_,
With divers other honorable sutors,
Mounted to ride unto their severall places.
_Euph_. Of me they took their farewell yesternight.
_Mon_.
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