Wal. What! sparks so thick? We'll have a blaze anon!

Servant. [Entering.] The chariot's at the door.

Wal. It waits in time!
Sir Thomas, it shall bear thee to the bower
Where dwells this fair--for she's no city belle,
But e'en a sylvan goddess!

Clif. Have with you!

Wal. You'll bless the day you served the Hunchback, sir!

[They go out.]


SCENE II.--A Garden before a Country House.


[Enter JULIA and HELEN.]

Helen. I like not, Julia, this your country life.
I'm weary on't!

Julia. Indeed? So am not I!
I know no other; would no other know!

Helen. You would no other know! Would you not know
Another relative?--another friend -