Enter Mario, Fabio, Laura, and Violetta.
Lau. [Shaking her clothes.] O, sir, I am wet quite through my clothes, and am not able to endure it.
Vio. Was there ever such an insolence?
Mar. Send in to see who lives there: I'll make an example of them.
Enter Frontona.
Fab. Here is the woman of the house herself, sir.
Fron. Sir, I submit, most willingly, to any punishment you shall inflict upon me: For, though I intended nothing of an affront to these sweet ladies, yet I can never forgive myself the misfortune, of which I was the innocent occasion.
Vio. O, I am ready to faint away!
Fron. Alas, poor sweet lady, she's young and tender, sir. I beseech you, give me leave to repair my offence, with offering myself, and poor house, for her accommodation.
Ben. I know that woman: There's some villanous plot in this, I'll lay my life on't. Now, Benito, cast about for thy credit, and recover all again.