And rob’d her at least of one half of it. [Aside.
Clar. Madam, I am a Virgin in distress,
And by misfortune forc’d to seek a Sanctuary,
And humbly beg it here.
Cleo. Intreaties were not made for that fair Mouth;
Command and be obey’d.
But, Sir, to whom do you belong?
Alon. I belong to a very fair Person,
But do not know her Name.
Cleo. But what are you, pray, Sir?