Arch. Yes, madam, if you please.
Mrs. Sul. In the name of wonder, whence came ye?
Arch. From the skies, madam—I'm a Jupiter in love, and you shall be my Alcmena.
Mrs. Sul. How came you in?
Arch. I flew in at the window, madam; your cousin Cupid lent me his wings, and your sister Venus opened the casement.
Mrs. Sul. I 'm struck dumb with wonder! [40]
Arch. And I—with admiration!
[Looks passionately at her.
Mrs. Sul. What will become of me?
Arch. How beautiful she looks!—The teeming jolly Spring smiles in her blooming face, and, when she was conceived, her mother smelt to roses, looked on lilies—
