ng, whether in deed or word or thought.
And yet I fear pride egged us. We had done
Better to be more humble, and bring here
A girl apiece.
_Valentine_.
Yes, Sylvan; you must think
The cloister were a thing more comfortable
With your Katrina in it?
_Sylvan_.
My Katrina!
And do you think, supposing I would love,
I'ld bank in such a crazy safe as that
Katrina? One of those soft shy-spoken maids,
Who are only maids through fear? Whose life is all
A simpering pretence of modesty?
If it was love I wanted, 'twould not be
A dish of sweet stewed pears, laced with brandy.
But I can do without a woman's kisses.
_Valentine_.
Can you?--You know full well, in the truth of your heart,
That there's no man in all the world of men
Whose will woman's beauty cannot divide
Easily as a sword cuts jetting water.
_Sylvan_.
Have you not heard, that even jetting water
May have such spouting force, that it becomes
A rod of glittering white iron, and swords
Will beat rebounding on its speed in vain?--
Of such a force I mean to have my will.
[_He sits and stares moodily out to sea. His companions
whisper each other_.
_Valentine_.
Here, Francis! Look you yonder. O but this,
This is the joke of the world!
_Francis_.
Hallo! a girl!
And, by the Lord, Katrina!--But why here?
_Valentine_.
She's followed him, of course; she's heard of this
Mad escapade and followed after him.
_Francis_.
She has not seen us yet. Now what to do?
_Valentine_.
Quick! Where's your handkerchief? Truss his wrists and ankles,
And pull his coat up over his head and leave him!
He won't get free of her again; she'll lead
His wildness home and keep him tame for ever.
Now!
[_They fall on him, bind him, and blindfold him_.
_Sylvan_.
What are you doing? Whatever are you doing?
Hell burn you, let me go!
_Valentine_.
There's worse to come.
[_They make off, and leave_ SYLVAN _shouting_.
KATRINA _runs in_.
_Katrina_.
Dear Heaven! Were they robbers? Have they hurt you?
[_She releases him. He stands up_.
_Sylvan_.
Katrina!
_Katrina_.
Sylvan!
_Sylvan_.
How did you plot this?
I thought I'd put leagues between you and me.
_Katrina_.
Why have you come here?
_Sylvan_.
To find you, it seems.
But what you're doing here, that I'ld like to know.
_Katrina_.
I came to see my grandmother: she lives
All by herself, poor grannam, and it's time
She had some help about the h
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