Arabella
Where are you going?
Albert
You will know soon enough. March on—no talking. (perceiving Worthy,
who has just entered) What an irritating turn of events at this time.
To the devil with him and his stupid face.
(Worthy, who was entering like someone out for a stroll, sees Albert and greets him. Scratch enters behind Worthy.)
Albert
Sir, do you wish something from me?
Jenny (low, to Arabella)
It's Worthy.
Arabella (low)
Peace! I see him more clearly than you.
(Worthy continues to bow to Albert.)
Albert Sir, what's the use of these fine manners? Speak, I am tired of bowing and scraping.
Worthy A stranger in these parts, and pleased to see you. In paying you my respects, I fulfill my duty. My coach is broken down near your mansion, and after having done my best to repair it, I came to breathe the delicious air—attracted by the—freshness.
Albert You deceive yourself, sir. The air around here is decidedly bad for your health. I owe it to myself to tell you that you will become very ill if you stay here for a long time. It is dangerous and mortal to wayfarers.