L. Lam. Best of thy Sex—
What have I left to gratify thy Goodness?
Lov. You have already by your noble Bounty,
Made me a Fortune, had I nothing else;
All which I render back, with all that Wealth
Heaven and my Parents left me:
Which, tho unjustly now detain’d from me,
Will once again be mine, and then be yours.
Enter Free.
Free. Come, haste, the Rabble gather round the House,