My noble _Don_Fernando_
And _Teniente_, once more farewell, (my daughter, I hope)
_Eleonora,_Henrico_,-Nay, your good newes deserves a farewell.
_Bust_. A soldier's farewell, a fast hand and heart;
Good fate to both.
[_Ex._Pedr._and_Man_.
_Hen_. Come, _Elinor_, let them discourse their Joyes
For the safe fleete: in thee all my delights
Embarke themselves.
_Bust_.
Tush, lett 'em come; our shippes have brought with them
The newes of warre.
_Per_. What is that, Gentlemen?
_Ten_.
I am speaking of a fleete of Enemyes.
_Per_. From whence?
_Ten_.
From _England_.
_Fer_. A castle in the ayre.
_Ten_. Doe you not believe it?
_Fer_. I heard such a report,
But had no faith in't: a mere Potgun![5]
_Bust_.
Nay, sir,
'Tis certaine there hath bene great preparation,
If our Intelligence be true to us;
And a mighty Navy threatens the sea.
_Fer_. What's that to us?
How long hath it bene a voyce they were at sea!
I have ventured to discharge the soldiers
Which to keepe here in pay upon the rumour
Of a great fleete a comming, would both pester
The Towne and be unnecessary charge
To the King our Master.
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