What do you mean by all this?
F.Be kind, you say; you, madam, have forgot that kindness you owe to me, and bestowed it upon another; you shall suffer for your conduct when you make your peace with your God.

I would not slay thy unprotected spirit.

I call to Heaven to be my guard and my watch--I would not kill thy soul, in which all once seemed just, right, and perfect; but I must be brief, woman.
A.What, talk you of killing?
Oh, Farcillo, Farcillo, what is the matter?
F.Aye, I do, without doubt; mark what I say, Amelia.
A.Then, O God, O Heaven, and Angels, be propitious, and have mercy upon me.
F.Amen to that, madam, with all my heart, and with all my soul.
A.Farcillo, listen to me one moment; I hope you will not kill me.
F.Kill you, aye, that I will; attest it, ye fair host of light, record it, ye dark imps of hell! A.Oh, I fear you--you are fatal when darkness covers your brow; yet I know not why I should fear, since I never wronged you in all my life.

I stand, sir, guiltless before you.
F.You pretend to say you are guiltless! Think of thy sins, Amelia; think, oh, think, hidden woman.
A.Wherein have I not been true to you?
That death is unkind, cruel, and unnatural, that kills for living.
F.Peace, and be still while I unfold to thee.
A.I will, Farcillo, and while I am thus silent, tell me the cause of such cruel coldness in an hour like this.
F.That RING, oh, that ring I so loved, and gave thee as the ring of my heart; the allegiance you took to be faithful, when it was presented; the kisses and smiles with which you honored it.

You became tired of the donor, despised it as a plague, and finally gave it to Malos, the hidden, the vile traitor.
A.No, upon my word and honor, I never did; I appeal to the Most High to bear me out in this matter.