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William Congreve
that he judged it more
convenient for him to go home while he was in a condition to move, for
he fear'd if he should once settle himself to rest he might not be able to
stir. She was much troubled, and would have had a Chair made ready
and Servants to carry him home; but he made answer, he would not
have any of her Fathers Servants know of his being abroad, and that
just now he had an interval of ease, which he hop'd would continue till
he made a shift to reach his own Lodgings. Yet if she pleased to inform

him how he might give an account of himself the next morning, in a
line or two, he would not fail to give her the thanks due to her great
kindness; and withal, would let her know something which would not a
little surprize her, though now he had not time to acquaint her with it.
She show'd him a little Window at the corner of the House, where one
should wait to receive his Letter, and was just taking her leave of him,
when seeing him search hastily in his Pocket, she ask'd him if he miss'd
any thing; he told her he thought a Wound which was not throughly
heal'd bled a little, and that he had lost his Handkerchief. His design
took; for she immediately gave him hers: which indeed accordingly he
apply'd to the only wound he was then griev'd with; which though it
went quite through his Heart, yet thank God was not Mortal. He was
not a little rejoyc'd at his good Fortune in getting so early a Favour
from his Mistress, and notwithstanding the violence he did himself to
personate a sick Man, he could not forbear giving some Symptoms of
an extraordinary content; and telling her that he did not doubt to receive
a considerable Proportion of ease from the Application of what had so
often kiss'd her fair Hand. Leonora who did not suspect the
Compliment, told him she should be heartily glad if that or any thing in
her power might contribute to his recovery; and wishing him well home,
went into her House, as much troubled for her Cousin as he was joyful
for his Mistress.
Hippolito as soon as she was gone in, began to make his Remarks about
the House, walking round the great Court, viewing the Gardens and all
the Passages leading to that side of the Piazza. Having sufficiently
informed himself, with a Heart full of Love, and a Head full of
Stratagem, he walked toward his Lodging, impatient till the arrival of
Aurelian that he might give himself vent. In which interim, let me take
the liberty to digress a little, and tell the Reader something which I do
not doubt he has apprehended himself long ago, if he be not the dullest
Reader in the World; yet only for orders sake, let me tell him I say,
That a young Gentleman (Cousin to the aforesaid Don Fabritio)
happened one night to have some words at a Gameing House with one
Lorenzo, which created a Quarrel of fatal Consequence to the former,
who was killed upon the Spot, and likely to be so to the latter, who was
very desperately wounded.
Fabritio being much concerned for his Kinsman, vow'd revenge

(according to the ancient and laudable custom of Italy) upon Lorenzo if
he surviv'd, or in case of his death (if it should happen to anticipate that,
much more swinging Death which he had in store for him) upon his
next of Kin, and so to descend Lineally like an English Estate, to all the
Heirs Males of this Family. This same Fabritio had indeed (as Leonora
told Hippolito) taken particular notice of him from his first entrance
into the Room, and was so far doubtful as to go out immediately
himself, and make enquiry concerning Lorenzo, but was quickly
inform'd of the greatness of his Error, in believing a Man to be abroad,
who was so ill of his Wounds, that they now despair'd of his recovery;
and thereupon return'd to the Ball very well satisfied, but not before
Leonora and Hippolito were departed.
So, Reader, having now discharg'd my Conscience of a small
Discovery which I thought my self obliged to make to Thee, I proceed
to tell thee, that our Friend Aurelian had by this time danced himself
into a Net which he neither could, nor which is worse desired to
untangle.
His Soul was charm'd to the movement of her Body: an Air so graceful,
so sweet, so easie and so great, he had never seen. She had something
of Majesty in her, which appear'd to be born with her; and though it
struck an awe into the
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