Cadwell:
My wig.
Jenny: What I am saying to you must be very unpleasant for you not to reply one word to me.
Cadwell:
How do I look, Jenny?
Jenny:
Oh! Not very good at all. You enrage me.
Cadwell: My gloves, my hat. (to Jenny) Goodbye, Jenny. (to Bendish as he leaves) Hey, Bendish.
Bendish:
Sir?
Cadwell: (whispering in Bendish's ear)
Listen.
(Exit Cadwell)
Jenny: (aside) On my oath, there's a villainous man. (to Bendish) And you, you imagine that I am used to your coldness and lack of love?
Bendish:
I love moralists—they put me to sleep.