[Aside.
Baron. I'm sorry, Madam, I can't accept of the honour——for it falls out so unluckily, that I've some ladies at my house that I can't possibly leave.
Marq. No matter, no matter, Baron; you have ladies at your house, we have ladies at our house—let's join companies——come, let's send for them immediately; the more the merrier.
Mr. Barn. An admirable expedient, truly!
Baron. Well, since it must be so, I'll go for them myself.
Marq. Make haste, dear Baron, for we shall be impatient for your return.
Baron. Madam, your most humble servant——But I won't take my leave of you——I shall be back again immediately——Monsieur Barnard, I'm your most humble servant; since you will have it so, I'll return as soon as possible.
Mr. Barn. I have it so! 'sbud, Sir, you may stay as long as you please; I'm in no haste for ye.
[Exeunt Baron and Marquis.
Mr. Barn. Madam, you are the cause that I am not master of my own house.