LEL. You can take off your dress; recognise your master.
MASC. Upon my word! by all the saints, I never knew you!
LEL. Everything is settled, disguise yourself no longer.
MASC. If you do not go away I will give you a slap in the face.
LEL. Your Swiss jargon is needless, I tell you, for we are agreed, and his generosity lays me under an obligation. I have all I can wish for; you have no reason to be under any farther apprehension.
MASC. If you are agreed, by great good luck, I will no longer play the
Swiss, and become myself again.
AND. This valet of yours serves you with much zeal; stay a little; I will return presently.
SCENE VIII.—LELIO, MASCARILLE.
LEL. Well, what do you say now?
MASC. That I am delighted to see our labours crowned with success.