[An Alarm beats: Enter at another Pa.s.sage _Boozer_ with all the Ladies; they pa.s.s over the Stage, while _Hazard_ and _Downright_ beat back a Party of Soldiers. _Dull._ _Tim._ _Whim._ and _Whiff_, p.r.i.c.k"d on by their Party to fight, lay about them like Madmen.
_Bacon_, _Fearless_ and _Daring_ come in, rescue their Men, and fight out the other Party, some falling dead. _Bacon_, _Fearless_ and _Daring_ return tired, with their Swords drawn. Enter _Soldier_ running.
_Sold._ Return, Sir, where your Sword will be more useful--a Party of _Indians_, taking advantage of the Night, have set fire on your Tents, and borne away the Queen.
_Bac._ Hah, the Queen! By Heaven, this Victory shall cost them dear; come, let us fly to rescue her.
[All go out.
SCENE II. Changes to _Wellman"s_ Tent.
Enter _Wellman_, _Brag_, _Grubb_, and Officers.
_Well._ I cannot sleep, my Impatience is so great to engage this haughty Enemy, before they have reposed their weary Limbs--Is not yon ruddy Light the Morning"s dawn?
_Brag._ "Tis, and please your Honour.
_Well._ Is there no News of _Friendly_ yet, and _Hazard_?
_Brag._ Not yet--"tis thought they left the Camp to night, with some design against the Enemy.
_Well._ What Men have they?
_Brag._ Only _Boozer"s_ Party, Sir.
_Well._ I know they are brave, and mean to surprize me with some handsome Action.
Enter _Friendly_.
_Friend._ I ask a thousand Pardons, Sir, for quitting the Camp without your leave.
_Well._ Your conduct and your Courage cannot err; I see thou"st been in action by thy Blood.
_Friend._ Sir, I"m ashamed to own these slender Wounds, since without more my luck was to be taken, while _Hazard_ did alone effect the Business, the rescuing of the Ladies.
_Well._ How got ye Liberty?
_Friend._ By _Daring"s_ Generosity, who sends ye word he"ll visit you this Morning.
_Well._ We are prepared to meet him.
Enter _Down._ _Hazard_, _Ladies_, _Whim._ _Whiff_, _Dullman_, _Tim._ looking big. _Well._ embraces _Down._
_Well._ My worthy Friend, how am I joyed to see you?
_Down._ We owe our Liberties to these brave Youths, who can do Wonders when they fight for Ladies.
_Tim._ With our a.s.sistance, Ladies.
_Whim._ For my part I"ll not take it as I have done; Gad, I find, when I am d.a.m.nable angry, I can beat both Friend and Foe.
_Whiff._ When I fight for my _Nancy_ here--adsfish, I"m a Dragon.
Mrs. _Whiff._ Lord, you need not have been so hasty.
_Friend._ Do not upbraid me with your Eyes, _Chrisante_; but let these Wounds a.s.sure you I endeavour"d to serve you, though _Hazard_ had the Honour on"t.
_Well._ But, Ladies, we"ll not expose you in the Camp,--a Party of our Men shall see you safely conducted to Madam _Surelove"s_; "tis but a little Mile from our Camp.
_Friend._ Let me have that honour, Sir.
_Chris._ No, I conjure you let your Wounds be dress"d; obey me if you love me, and _Hazard_ shall conduct us home.
_Well._ He had the Toil, "tis fit he have the Recompence.
_Whiff._ He the Toil, Sir! what, did we stand for Cyphers?
_Whim._ The very appearance I made in the front of the Battel, aw"d the Enemy.
_Tim._ Ay, ay, let the Enemy say how I maul"d "em--but Gads zoors, I scorn to brag.
_Well._ Since you"ve regain"d your Honour so gloriously, I restore you to your Commands you lost by your seeming Cowardice.
_Dull._ Valour is not always in humour, Sir.
_Well._ Come, Gentlemen, since they"ve resolv"d to engage us, let"s set our Men in order to receive "em.
[Exeunt all but the four Justices.
_Tim._ Our Commissions again--you must be bragging, and see what comes on"t; I was modest ye see, and said nothing of my Prowess.
_Whiff._ What a Devil does the Colonel think we are made of Iron, continually to be beat on the Anvil?
_Whim._ Look, Gentlemen, here"s two Evils--if we go we are dead Men; if we stay we are hang"d--and that will disorder my Cravat-string:--therefore the least Evil is to go--and set a good Face on the Matter, as I do--
[Goes out singing. All exeunt.
SCENE III. A thick Wood.
Enter _Queen_ dress"d like an _Indian_ Man, with a Bow in her Hand, and Quiver at her Back; _Anaria_ her Confident disguis"d so too; and about a dozen _Indians_ led by _Cavaro_.
_Queen._ I tremble yet, dost think we"re safe, _Cavaro_?
_Cav._ Madam, these Woods are intricate and vast, and "twill be difficult to find us out--or if they do, this Habit will secure you from the fear of being taken.
_Queen._ Dost think if _Bacon_ find us, he will not know me? Alas, my Fears and Blushes will betray me.
_Ana._ "Tis certain, Madam, if we stay we perish; for all the Wood"s surrounded by the Conqueror.