Hip. 'Twas so dark I could not see distinctly.
Rod. Let us divide; I this way. [Exit.
Gons. Down yonder street I'll take.
Man. And I down that. [Exeunt severally.
Hip. Now, madam, may we not lay by our fear? They are all gone.
Jul. Tis true; but we are here, Exposed to darkness, without guide or aid, But of ourselves.
Hip. And of ourselves afraid.
Jul. These dangers, while 'twas light, I could
despise;
Then I was bold, but watched by many eyes:
Ah! could not heaven for lovers find a way,
That prying people still might sleep by day?
Enter ANGELINA.
Hip. Methinks I'm certain I discover some.