MELLEFONT.
You frighten me! Would you not like to go into the air? You will recover sooner than in a close room.
MARWOOD.
If you think so, give me your arm!
SARA.
I will accompany your ladyship!
MARWOOD.
I beg you will not trouble to do so! My faintness will pass over immediately.
SARA.
I hope then, to see you again soon.