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--carte blanche. Good, good, excellent! _Aram._ Carte blanche? _Marq._ Without restriction. SCENE X.--_Enter the_ Chevalier. _Chev._ My father sent for me. _Marq._ You see, Madame! only son--good youth. _Aram._ I know it, and know his merit. _Chev._ Ah, Madame!--[_To the_ Marquis.] Did you, sir, know the kindness, the liberality, with which this lady overwhelmed me, how you would be surprised! _Marq._ All is concluded? Eleonora--thine? [_Overjoyed._] _Aram._ Not too fast, Signor Marquis; I have told you how tenderly I love her, and that I will not risk either her happiness or her fortune. _Marq._ But--speak, boy--our affairs--Good, good, excellent! Speak the truth; this lady may--as for me--here I am--my heart, my hand, carte blanche. _Chev._ To which, dear father, I willingly subscribe. I leave everything to your discretion. [_Flying to the side scene._] Approach, dear Eleonora; conquer your fears; join your prayers to ours, and move the heart of a mother, who doubts only through delicacy. _Enter_ Eleonora _and_ Dorimene, _who remains in the background_. _Eleon._ [_Falling at her mother's feet._] Oh, my mother! you know my heart, and how religiously I have always obeyed your commands. You would unite me to a man whom I can never love; virtuous affection has taken possession of my soul. I ought to have told you, but fear and respect forbade me; yet my feelings, however ardent, I was determined should be sacrificed to obedience to that affection which I have ever felt for you, and that tender attachment in which I have been educated. Ah, do not force me to a marriage I detest! and which will render me the most disconsolate and wretched woman on earth. _Aram._ [_Aside._] Poor child! Did she know my heart! _Marq._ [_Wiping his eyes._] Now--if--Good, good, excellent! _Aram._ Be it so on one condition. The carte blanche-- _Marq._ [_Presenting his hand._] Sign it--pray accept-- _Aram._ Your hand? _Eleon._ My dear mother, your superintending prudence and goodness will secure our felicity. _Chev._ Oh yes. Your orders shall be respected; your example the rule for our conduct; your advice our guide. _Aram._ [_Aside._] My child! my child! _Marq._ [_Still tenderly presenting his hand._] Madame! _Aram._ [_Cheerfully._] Signor Marquis--I am yours. _Marq._ And I--Good, good, excellent! _Dor._ [_Coming forward._] Permit me, ladies and gentlemen, to say I have thus far been sil
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