Dal. What's the meaning of this? will you come in?
San. Will you go in?
Dal. Come, look upon me. [She makes the doux yeux to him.
San. I have no eyes.
Dal. Then I must take you by the hand. [She offers, and he pulls back.
San. I have no hands neither.
Dal. How's this? I have been but too kind——
San. Yes, to the Conde.
Dal. Pugh, that was a jest, you know.