Enter a Page.
Page. Madam, the queen expects you.
Cel. I see you hold her favour; adieu, sister:—you have a little emissary there, otherwise I would offer you my service.
Ast. Farewell, brother; think upon Florimel.
Cel. You may trust my memory for a handsome woman: I'll think upon her, and the rest too; I'll forget none of them. [Exit ASTERIA.
SCENE II.
Enter a Gentleman walking over the stage hastily; After him FLORIMEL and FLAVIA masked.
Fla. Phormio! Phormio! you will not leave us?
Gent. In faith, I have a little business.
[Exit Gent.