Nay, mother, nay,
Make me not weep with chiding: wilt thou say
I love thee not? Hark! see, my sire for sign!
I hear his horse.
ESTRILD.
He comes!
SABRINA.
He comes today!
[Exeunt.
Scene II.—Troynovant. A Room in the Palace.
Enter Guendolen and Camber.
GUENDOLEN.
I know not, sir, what ails you to desire
Such audience of me as I give.