Alon. But what?
Torr. What? why, that I had no Capacity! But I’ll soon settle that; I either have a Capacity or not—If I have, she lies; if not, I desire you to buy me one directly, whatever it may cost.
Alon. What infatuation!
Torr. What, it costs so much, does it? I don’t care, I’ll not have it thrown in my teeth by her or any woman; and if you won’t, I’ll go and buy a Capacity, and bring it back with me, let it cost—ay, and weigh—what it will.
[Exit.
Alon. Nephew, nephew! Stop him there!
Enter Clara and Eugenia.
Clara. What is the matter, sir?
Alon. Oh, graceless girl, what have you been saying to your cousin?
Eug. I sir? Nothing.