A TRAGEDY
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ROSA.
Heaven bless thee for the thought!—I know a man—
An aged fisherman, who will receive you;
Uncle to Morton: and if he himself
Still in the island be, there will you find him,
Most willing to assist you.
DE GREY.
I hear thy lady's steps.
ROSA.
I'll be in waiting to inform you farther
Of what may aid your purpose.
DE GREY.
And make me much thy debtor. But be secret.
ROSA.
