(Exeunt Doctor and Marcelina.)
Susan. Adieu, madam—this old Sibyl, because she formerly tormented the infancy of my Lady, thinks she has a right to domineer over every person in the Castle—I declare I have forgot what I came for.
(Susan bangs the gown on a great arm chair that stands in the room, and keeps the cap and riband of the Countess in her hand.)
Enter HANNIBAL the Page, running.
Susan. So, Youth! What do you do here?
Page. Good morrow, Susan—I have been watching these two hours to find you alone.
Susan. Well, what have you to say, now you have found me?
Page. (Childishly amorous) How does your beauteous Lady do, Susan?
Susan. Very well.
Page. (Poutingly) Do you know, Susan, my Lord is going to send me back to my Pappa and Mamma?