Servants within. Nay, hold you me there, Sir.
La Var. Jernie, qu'est ce que veut dire ça?
Sir Tun. [Within.]——Fire, Porter.
Porter fires.——Have among you, my Masters.
La Var. Ah je suis mort—
[The servants all run off.
Port. Not one Soldier left, by the Mass.
SCENE changes into a Hall.
Enter Sir Tunbelly, the Chaplain and Servants, with Lord Foppington disarm'd.
Sir Tun. Come, bring him along, bring him along.