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Lays down his wanton siege before her beauty,
               Resolved to carry her; let her in fine consent
               As we’ll direct her how ’tis best to bear it. [20]
               Now his important blood will naught deny

               That she’ll demand. A ring the County wears
               That downward hath succeeded in his house
               From son to son some four or five descents
               Since the first father wore it. This ring he holds [25]

               In most rich choice, yet, in his idle fire,
               To buy his will it would not seem too dear,
               Howe’er repented after.



              WIDOW
                               Now I see
               The bottom of your purpose.




              HELENA
               You see it lawful then. It is no more [30]
               But that your daughter, ere she seems as won,
               Desires this ring; appoints him an encounter;
               In fine, delivers me to fill the time,

               Herself most chastely absent. After,
               To marry her I’ll add three thousand crowns [35]
               To what is passed already.



              WIDOW
                               I have yielded.
               Instruct my daughter how she shall persever

               That time and place with this deceit so lawful
               May prove coherent. Every night he comes
               With musics of all sorts, and songs composed [40]

               To her unworthiness. It nothing steads us
               To chide him from our eaves, for he persists
               As if his life lay on’t.



              HELENA
                               Why then tonight
               Let us assay our plot, which, if it speed,
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