Clar. Are not these two wretched rogues, Araminta?
[Aside to Araminta.
Aram. They are indeed.
[Aside to Clarissa.
Enter Jessamin.
Jess. Sir, here's Mr. Clip, the goldsmith, desires to speak with you.
Gripe. Cods so, perhaps some news of your necklace, my dear.
Clar. That would be news indeed.
Gripe. Let him come in.
Enter Mr. Clip.