Worthy
What do you fear?
Scratch
Justice. The law.
Worthy
We've got to marry her.
Scratch
That's understood. You will be married, and I will be hanged.
Worthy
I've got an idea for a plan—you know Lovelace?
Scratch
Certainly.
Worthy We can take refuge with such a friend. His country house is not far off. It's with Lovelace, that I intend to choose an exile in leaving these parts. There, braving the scorn and rage of the jealous would-be husband—we will prepare, in this place, and we will manage to marry, and make love—
(Enter Albert.)
Albert Oh, sir, forgive the boredom which possesses me; I came back to find some remedy. This is your man?
Worthy
Yes, he is.