Dor. Come back! that way is towards his den.
Mir. Let me alone; I'll venture first, for sure he can Devour but one of us at once.
Dor. How dare you venture?
Mir. We'll find him sitting like a hare in's form, And he shall not see us.
Dor. Ay, but you know my father charged us both.
Mir. But who shall tell him on't? we'll keep each other's counsel.
Dor. I dare not, for the world.
Mir. But how shall we hereafter shun him, if we do not know him first?
Dor. Nay, I confess I would fain see him too. I find it in my nature, because my father has forbidden me.
Mir. Ay, there's it, sister; if he had said nothing, I had been quiet. Go softly, and if you see him first, be quick, and beckon me away.