DAVENPORT
Is no father, if he would sacrifice you.
MARIAN
But he is unhappy. Do not speak hard words of my father.
DAVENPORT
Marian must exert her good sense.
LUCY (As if watching at the window.) O, miss, your father has suddenly returned. I see him with Mr. Saunders, coming down the street. Mr. Saunders, ma'am!
MARIAN
Begone, begone, if you love me, Davenport.
DAVENPORT
You must go with me then, else here I am fixed.
LUCY Aye, miss, you must go, as Mr. Davenport says. Here is your cloak, miss, and your hat, and your gloves. Your father, ma'am—
MARIAN
O, where, where? Whither do you hurry me, Davenport?
DAVENPORT
Quickly, quickly, Marian. At the back door.—
[Exit Marian with Davenport, reluctantly; in her flight still holding the jewels.]