[Lop. goes to the Door, and returns.
Lop. Very well—— But, Sir, shall I stay for you in the Street?
Don John. No, nor stir out of the House.
Lop. So: well, Sir, I'll do just as you have order'd me; I'll be gone, and I'll stay; and I'll march, and I won't stir, and—just as you say, Sir.
Don John. I see you are afraid, you Rascal, you.
Lop. Possibly.
Don John. Well, be it so; but you shan't leave the House, Sir; therefore, begone to your Hogstye, and wait further Orders.
Lop. [Aside.] But, first, I'll know how you intend to dispose of yourself.
[Lop. hides behind the Door.
Don John solus.