Alon. Oh! if you deceive me! But I must first stop his running after a Capacity!
[Exit.
Eug. What can I have done?
Clara. Nay, attempt not dissimulation with me, who know how you would risk even your advancement for a sarcasm.
Eug. It was all for your sake, if I did, Clara.
Clara. For my sake! oh, indeed, you think I can have no lovers but what you reject? Poor little fool! I could have enough if I chose to lay out for them as some do; but many will pluck at an apple who will retire from a fortress.
Eug. Hark! they are coming back; I dare not face them both as yet.
[Exit.
Enter Don Felix.