Gab.‍Scarce honestly, to say the truth on't,60

Although I almost wish you had the Baron's.

Wer. Dare you insinuate?

Gab.‍What?

Wer.‍Are you aware

To whom you speak?

Gab.‍No; and I am not used

Greatly to care. (A noise heard without.) But hark! they come!

Wer.‍Who come?

Gab. The Intendant and his man-hounds after me: