May.
And was, and is. I fed him hours ago.
'Tis useless, Frank, you see I shall not stir.
Frank.
Still, I had something you would like to hear.
May.
No doubt some new frivolity of men.
Frank.
Nay,—'tis a thing the gentler sex deplores
Chiefly, I think....
May (coming to the window).
What is this secret, then?