Jac. Watch the door; give me notice, if any come.
Beat. I'll secure you, madam.
[Exit Beat.
Jac. [To Wild.] What, have you laid an ambush for me?
Wild. Only to make a reprisal of my heart.
Jac. 'Tis so wild, that the lady, who has it in her keeping, would be glad she were well rid on't, it does so flutter about the cage. 'Tis a mere Bajazet; and if it be not let out the sooner, will beat out its brains against the grates.
Wild. I am afraid the lady has not fed it, and 'tis wild for hunger.
Jac. Or, perhaps it wants company; shall she put another to it?
Wild. Ay; but then it were best to trust them out of the cage together; let them hop about at liberty.
Jac. But, if they should lose one another in the wide world!
Wild. They'll meet at night, I warrant them.