Man. Those whose Influence are always gracious to your Ladyship.
Mir. But where’s the Prince? where’s my illustrious Lover?
Man. Waiting the Return of the Chair, Madam.
Mir. But my Endimion?—Is Endimion safe?
Man. Madam, he is: I saw him in the Garden.
Mir. Then perish all the rest—Go send to search him out, and let him instantly be brought to me—Hah—Lejere.
Enter George.
Geo. Baud, stand aside—and do your Office yonder— Puts away Manage.
Why are you frighted, Madam, because I’m not the Lover you expected?
Mir. What Lover! be witness, Heaven—