And, Elvira, forget you.
Do you enact your lady. Now,
Begin. Be angry first—
Elv. But how?
Laz. Hide up, no matter how or why,
Behind the window-blind, while I
Underneath it caterwaul;—
Elv. What are the odds I don’t reply?
Laz. Just the odds that I don’t call.
[Exeunt.