[_Frederick_ stands leaning on his Sword.

_Cur._ Sir, give me leave to stay, my flight will look like Guilt.

_Fred._ By no means, _Curtius_, thou wilt be taken here,
And thou shalt never charge me with that Crime of betraying
Thee: when we meet next, we'll end it.

_Cur._ I must obey you then. [Exit.

Enter _Cloris_.

_Clo._ Sir, has the Villain hurt you? [She supports him.
--Pray Heaven my Sorrows do not betray me now;
For since he's false, I fain would die conceal'd. [Aside.
--Shew me your Wound, and I will tie it up.
Alas, you bleed extremely.--

_Fred._ Kind Youth, thy Succours are in vain, though welcome;
For though I bleed, I am not wounded much.

_Clo._ No? why did you let him pass unpunish'd then,
Who would have hurt you more?

Enter _Guilliam_ with _Galliard_.

_Gal._ Where was't?

_Guil._ Look ye, Sir, there, don't you see them?

_Gal._ How does your Highness? This Fellow told me
Of a quarrel here, which made me haste.

_Fred._ Be silent, and carry me to my own apartment.

_Gal._ Alas, Sir, is it you that fought?

_Fred._ No more Questions.--
Kind Boy, pray leave me not till I have found
A way to recompense thy pretty care of me.

_Clo._ I will wait on you, Sir.

[Exeunt all but _Guil._

Enter _Lorenzo_ and his _Page_. Peeps first.

_Lor._ What's the matter here? the Prince is wounded too.
Oh, what a Dog was I to know of some such thing,
And not secure them all?
[_Lor._ stands gazing at _Guil._ _Guil._ stands tabering his Hat,
and scruing his Face.
--What's here? Ha, ha, ha, this is the pleasantest
Fellow that e'er I saw in my Life.
Prithee, Friend, what's thy Name?

_Guil._ My Name, an't shall like ye.
My Name, it is _Guilliam_.

_Lor._ From whence comest thou?

_Guil._ From a Village a great huge way off.

_Lor._ And what's thy business here, hah?

_Guil._ Truly, Sir, not to tell a Lye;
I come to get a Service here at Court.

_Lor._ A Service at Court! ha, ha, that's a pleasant
Humour, i'faith. Why, Fellow, what canst thou do?

_Guil._ Do, Sir! I can do any thing.

_Lor._ Why, what canst thou do? canst thou dress well?
--Set a Peruke to advantage, tie a Crevat,
And Cuffs? put on a Belt with dexterity, hah?
These be the Parts that must recommend you.

_Guil._ I know not what you mean,
But I am sure I can do them all.

_Lor._ Thou art con