Man. Madam, Endimion is already here. Aside to her.
Mir. Thou hast reviv’d me—Let him wait my Call.
[Exit Prince with Mirtilla], George goes out, and peeps at the Door. Olivia comes forward.
Oliv. Spite, Spite, and dire Revenge seize my fond Soul!—Oh, that I were a Man, a loose leud Man; how easily wou’d I rob him of her Heart, and leave him but the shadow of Enjoyment!
Re-enter George.
Geo. Now, my dear Sister, if thou ever lov’dst me, revenge thy Brother on this perjur’d Woman, and snatch her from this gallant Rival’s Arms. She loves thee—Dissemble thou to love again; meet her Advances with an equal Ardour, and when thou hast wound her up to dalliance, I’ll bring the Prince a witness of her Shame.
Oliv. But what if he shou’d kill me—
Geo. I’ll take care of that.
Oliv. Then e’er the morning dawns, you shall behold it: She languishes to see me, and I wait on purpose for her Commands.
Geo. As I cou’d wish: Be sure to act the Lover well. [Exit.]