Then, Sylvia, I must beg that, once in your life, you will grant me a favour. ... [ Leads her to the Door, and returns] Now shea#39;s gone, Ia#39;ll examine has drawn a secret front him, that hp Aorfject to pride as men ... You wrong my honour in believing I could know any thing to your prejudice, without resenting it as much as you should.
|Title||:||British theatre, comprising tragedies, comedies, operas, and farces; with biogr., critical account and notes, by an Englishman [O. Williams]. By O. Williams|
|Author||:||Owen Williams (editor of British theatre)|