Oro. Hey! daughter, go away; will you?
Mr. Pour. (aside). What a free and easy young damsel!
Oro. I should like to know what made you have the boldness to…. (Julia continues as above.)
Mr. Pour. (aside). By Jove!
Oro. (to Julia). Again! What do you mean?
Jul. May I not kiss the husband you have chosen for me?
Oro. No; go in.
Jul. Allow me to look at him.
Oro. Go in, I tell you.
Jul. I should like to stop here, if you please.