Gar. I find I am not welcome to your sight;
But know not from what cause.
Alph. [Angrily.] My surest remedy is in your absence.
'Tis hard my lodgings cannot be my own,
But importuned with visits undesired;
And therefore, I must tell you, troublesome.
Gar. 'Tis an odd way of entertaining friends;
But, since I find you discomposed with sickness,
That shall excuse your humours; where I go,
I hope for better welcome.