text:  "'But surely ' pleaded this thoughtless prattler 'one may admire the noble deportment of a Papist and perceive the native goodness beaming in his eyes without peril of salvation? This whole morning hath my father's chaplain (who will be here anon) been giving scripture warrant that I have no right to importune heaven with my prayers for the conversion of Don John:--Yet as my good aunt justly observes the great grandson of Mary of Burgundy has his pedestal firm in our hearts beyond reach of overthrow from all the preachments of the Reformers'"-- "And you did not fling the bridles to the devil and rush in to the rescue of the unguarded soldier thus mischievously assailed?"--cried Gonzaga