Scar. Well, well, dispute no more this clear Case, but let’s hasten to your Mistresses.
Cin. I’m asham’d to appear before Elaria.
Char. And I to Bellemante.
Scar. Come, come, take Heart of Grace; pull your Hats down over your Eyes; put your Arms across; sigh and look scurvily; your simple Looks are ever a Token of Repentance: come—come along.
[Exeunt Omnes.
SCENE III. Changes to the Inside of the House. The Front of the Scene is only a Curtain or Hangings, to be drawn up at Pleasure.
Enter Elaria, Bellemante, Mopsophil, Florinda, and Ladies, dress’d in Masking Habits.
Ela. I am extremely pleas’d with these Habits, Cousin.
Bell. They are à la Gothic and Uncommune.
Flor. Your Lovers have a very good Fancy, Cousin, I long to see ‘em.