Enter Celia, running.
Celia. Oh, my dear Captain! but I didn't know you had company—a thousand pardons—[Courtesies round.] but, upon my word, I don't know how to apologize for this strange intrusion of mine—Captain, don't be vain, if I make this horrible news of your danger, an excuse for my coming hither.
Henry. A thousand thanks for this kind solicitude!—My lord—Sister—give me leave to introduce a lady, who, I hope, will soon honour our family by the dearest tie.
Miss Dolly B. [Without.] Run, husband, or they'll catch us.
Enter Lackland and Miss Dolly Bull.
Lack. Let's rally, and face the enemy.
Enter Sir John and Lady Bull.
Sir J. B. So, you're a pretty jade! but I'll——
[Advancing.
Lack. No abuse.