Let. Not for worlds.
Dor. What! you will have a little gentle force? [Attempts to seize her Mask.
Let. I am gone for ever!
[Exit.
Dor. 'Tis false;—I'll follow to the end.
[Exit.
Flutter, Lady Frances, and Saville advance.
Lady Fran. How can you be thus interested for a stranger?
Sav. Goodness will ever interest; its home is Heaven: on earth 'tis but a Wanderer. Imprudent Lady! why have you left the side of your Protector? Where is your Husband?
Flut. Why, what's that to him?