. The London stage : a collection of the most reputed tragedies, comedies, operas, melo-dramas, farces and interludes ; accurately printed from acting copies, as performed at the Theatres Royal, and carefully collated and revised. her not, or eer consented to this deed. Mayor. But did she not consent to keep itsecret? Mosby. To save a brother and most wretchedfriend. Mayor. She has undone herself; behold how in-nocenceMay suffer in bad fellowship. And Bradshaw,My honest neighbour, Bradshaw, too : I read itWith grief and wonder. Brad. Madam, I appealTo you, as you are shortly to app


. The London stage : a collection of the most reputed tragedies, comedies, operas, melo-dramas, farces and interludes ; accurately printed from acting copies, as performed at the Theatres Royal, and carefully collated and revised. her not, or eer consented to this deed. Mayor. But did she not consent to keep itsecret? Mosby. To save a brother and most wretchedfriend. Mayor. She has undone herself; behold how in-nocenceMay suffer in bad fellowship. And Bradshaw,My honest neighbour, Bradshaw, too : I read itWith grief and wonder. Brad. Madam, I appealTo you, as you are shortly to appearBefore a judj;e that sees our secret , had I knowledge, or— Alicia. You brought the letter,But well I hope, you knew not the contents. Mayor. Hence with them all, till time and fur-ther lightShall clear these mysteries. If Im conderand,My blood be on his head that gives the not accnsd, and only ask for justice. Frank. You shall all have justice, rigrous shall the growth of such enormous crimes,By their dread fate be checkd in future times:Of avrice, Mosby a dread instance poor Alicia of unlawful love. [Exeunt, BARBAROSSA; A TRAGEDY, IN FIVE ACTS.—BY JOHN BROWN. I. ^^^a^i^^^m Ml iLiiifci 1^ —??^ -c:;.^ _i y^^^S^ ^^^-^^i-^^c^^SPP^— -— -^^^=i-~~~—-^ — Act IV. Scene 1 CHARACTERS. ACHMET ALADIN ZAPHIRA BARBAROSSA YUSliF IRENE OTHMAN HASSAN SEMIRA SADI OFFICERS ACT I. Scene I.—An Apartment in the Othman and a Slave. 0th. A stranger, sayst thou, that enquires ofOthman 1 Slave. He does, and waits admittance. Olh. Did he tellHis name and quality ? Slave. That he declind :But calld himself thy friend. Oth. Where didst thon see him! Slave. Evn now, while twilight closdthe day,I spied himMusing amid the ruins of yon towerThat overhangs the flood. Oth. What can this mean?Conduct the stranger to me. [^Exit Slave. Perhaps some worthy citizen returndFrom voluntary exile to Algiers,Once known in happier days.


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