Actus Tertii. Scæna Prima.
Enter Dorialus, Agenor, Nisus.
Nisus.
Is not this a fine marriage?
Agenor. Yes, yes, let it alone.
Dor. I, I, the King may marry whom's list, let's talk of other matters.
Nis. Is the Prince coming home certainly?
Dor. Yes, yes, he was sent post for yesterday, lets make haste we'll see how his new Mother-in-law will entertain him.
Nis. Why well I warrant you: did you not mark how humbly she carried her self to us on her marriage day, acknowledging her own unworthiness, and that she would be our servant.
Dor. But mark what's done.
Nis. Regard not shew.