ALB. Well, then, good morning I say. (Is going; Mascarille stops him).
MASC. But I likewise come to pay Mr. Polydore's compliments to you.
ALB. Oh! that is another thing. Has your master ordered you to give his compliments to me?
MASC. Yes.
ALB. I am obliged to him; you may go; tell him I wish him all kind of happiness. (Exit).
MASC. This man is an enemy to all ceremony. (Knocks). I have not finished, sir, giving you his whole message; he has a favour to request of you.
ALB. Well, whenever he pleases, I am at his service.
MASC. (Stopping him). Stay, and allow me to finish in two words. He desires to have a few minutes' conversation with you about an important affair, and he will come hither.
ALB. Hey! what affair can that be which makes him wish to have some conversation with me?
MASC. A great secret, I tell you, which he has but just discovered, and which, no doubt, greatly concerns you both. And now I have delivered my message.