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GIL B L A S, 43

with I.contios daughter.You are in the right, Sir: a fhining throne was no more my due than the heart of a prince, fuch as you are. I was too vain to pre­tend to either; but you ought not to have indulged me in my error.You know the alarms I felt on ac­count ol lofing you ; a misfortune that then feemed to me almolt inevitable. Why did you encourage me with hope ? Would to heaven my fears had not been diilipated! I Ihould have accufed fortune, not you ; and you would have at leaft preferved my heart, though at the cx pence of a hand which no other Ihould ever have obtained. It is now no time to jultify your, fclf: I am the conitables wife : and that I may (pare myfelf the confequenc.e of a converfation, that makes my glory blufh, give me leave, Sir, without failing in that refpedk which I owe you, to quit the prcfcnce of a prince whom I am no longer at liberty to hear.

So faying, fhe left Hcnriquez with as much hade as her. prelent weak condition would allow. Stop, madam! (cried he) and do not drive to dcfpair a prince, who will lather overturn that throne, which you upbraid him with having prelerrcd to you, than fulfil the expectation of his new fubje£ts. That facrifice (laid Blanch) is at prefent vain. While I am mairied to the cdnltable, thele generous tranfports will not avail: fincc I am then no longer at liberty, it is of fmall importance to me that you reduce Sicily to aihes, or to whom you give your hand. If I have been weak enough to let my heart be furprized, I Ihall at leall have fortitude enough to difle its emo­tions, and let the new king of Sicily fee, that the con- flables wife is no longer the lover of prince Henri- quez. When fhe pronounced ihcfe words, being clofe to the park-gate, lhe entered it of a fudden with Nifa ; and iocking it on the other fide, left the prince overwhelmed with forrow. He could not recover the blow which Blanch had given him, by the account of her marriage. Unjult Blanch ! (cried he) you have loA all remembrance of our mutual engagement! in