Mel. Then how should I send an answer? Call him back immediately, while I go write.
[Exeunt.
ACT THE SECOND.
SCENE I.
An Apartment.
Enter Justice Balance and Plume.
Bal. Lookye, captain, give us but blood for our money, and you shan't want men. Ad's my life, captain, get us but another marshal of France, and I'll go myself for a soldier.
Plume. Pray, Mr. Balance, how does your fair daughter?
Bal. Ah, captain! what is my daughter to a marshal of France? we're upon a nobler subject; I want to have a particular description of the last battle.