Beat. No, I'll cry eternally! you have taken away my good name from me; and you can never make me recompence——except you give me your new gorget too.
Theo. No more words; thou shalt have it, girl.
Beat. O, madam, your father has surprised us!
Enter Don Alonzo, and frowns.
Bel. Then, I'll begone, to avoid suspicion.
Theo. By your favour, sir, you shall stay a little; the happiness of so rare an acquaintance ought to be cherished on my side by a longer conversation.
Alon. Theodosia, what business have you with this cavalier?
Theo. That, sir, which will make you as ambitious of being known to him as I have been: Under the habit of a gallant, he conceals the greatest astrologer this day living.
Alon. You amaze me, daughter!
Theo. For my own part, I have been consulting with him about some particulars of my fortunes past and future; both which he has resolved me with that admirable knowledge——