Clar. Give it me——open it for me, Flippanta, I am so lazy to-day.
[Sitting down.
Brass. [To Flip.] Be sure now you deliver my master's as carefully as I do this.
Flip. Don't trouble thyself, I'm no novice.
Clar. [to Brass.] 'Tis well, there needs no answer, since she'll be here so soon.
Brass. Your ladyship has no farther commands then?
Clar. Not at this time, honest Brass. Flippanta!
[Exit Brass.
Flip. Madam.
Clar. My husband's in love.