Is set for ever. Yet, in sheer despair,
I come to gaze upon the empty east!
But look!
Laz. Well, sir?
Ces. See you not through the twilight?
Laz. Yea, sir; a woman: and when I say a woman,
I mean two women.
Ces. Oh see if it be she.
Laz. ’Twould make Elvira jealous, sir.
Ces. Oh lady,