Sav. No, Madam, you are deceiv'd: Sir George is this way.
Lady Fran. This is astonishing!
Sav. Be not alarm'd: you have escap'd a snare, and shall be in safety in a moment.
[Exit Saville and Lady Frances.
Enter Courtall, and seizes Kitty's Hand.
Court. Now!
Kitty. 'Tis pity to go so soon.
Court. Perhaps I may bring you back, my Angel——but go now, you must.
[Exit.] [Music.]
Doricourt and Letitia come forward.