Lov. You guess right, Sir.
Alon. Now, Ladies and Gentlemen, command your Musick, and do what likes you best.
Lov. Here’s the Lady I recommend to you, take her, Sir, be thankful. [Gives him Olinda.
Olin. This is the Fool that I am to manage.
Dor. And this is my Lot. [Takes Gload.
[Musick plays, they all dance.
Lov. There is within a young Father ready to join your Hands: take this opportunity, and make sure of a Wife.
Hau. I warrant you, Sir.
[Exeunt Haunce, Olinda, Gload, and Dorice.
Enter Pedro.