[Exeunt as into the House.
SCENE IV. Changes to a Chamber.
Enter Sir Signal a little groping.
Sir Sig. There’s no finding my way out,—and now does Fear make me fancy this some inchanted Castle.—
Enter Tick, listening.
Tick. Hah, an inchanted Castle!
Sir Sig. Belonging to a monstrous Giant; who having spirited away the
King of Tropicipopican’s Daughter, keeps her here inclos’d, and that I
a wandring Knight am by fickle Fortune sent to her Deliverance.
[Tick listens.
Tick. How’s that! spirited away the King of Tropicipopican’s Daughter; bless me, what unlawful Wickedness is practis’d in this Romish Heathenish Country! [Aside.
Sir Sig. And yet the Devil of any Dwarf, Squire or Damsel have I met with yet,—wou’d I were cleanlily off this business—hah, Lights, as I live, and People coming this way!—bless me from the Giant!—Oh Lord, what shall I do!— [Falls on his Knees.
Tick. I fear no Giants, having Justice on my Side; but Reputation makes me tender of my Person.—Hah—what’s this, a Curtain; I’ll wind my self in this, it may secure me. [Winds himself in a Window-Curtain.