[A dance of masks here in various characters.
This was a favour extraordinary.
Enter Manly.
O Manly! I thought we had lost you.
Man. I ask pardon, my Lord; but I have been oblig'd to look a little after my country family.
Lord Town. Well, pray, what have you done with them?
Man. They are all in the house here, among the masks, my Lord; if your Lordship has curiosity enough, to step into a lower apartment, in three minutes I'll give you an ample account of them.
Lord Town. O! by all means: we'll wait upon you.
[The scene shuts upon the masks to smaller apartments.