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THE STRIPLING: A TRAGEDY.
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me to become an exile, an outlaw? to destroy my own character and credit in the world? Your many kind instances of regard for my happiness may indeed merit a grateful return, but something short of this (ironically). Command my services in any other way. My fortune is at your disposal. I will be the protector of yourself and of your son.

MRS. ARDEN (Starting from her seat).

Heaven forbid! thy protection were the venomous coilings——(checking herself, and covering her face with her hands).

ROBINAIR.

Of a serpent, you would have said. But, pray, speak without reserve, that we may understand one another completely. My protection is not, perhaps, what you would voluntarily have chosen; but, when no better expedient presents itself, it may possibly be endured. Ay, Madam, and shall be endured, if you hope for any favour for your husband, whom it is in my power to save, without flying the country. Must I commit perjury to please you, whilst your marriage vow, the bane of all my happiness, remains unbroken? Must I be the sinner, and you still continue immaculate? (After a pause, in which she seems strongly agitated.) Take this into your consideration. Lady. I shall sleep to-night in