Is just the change you need. Give me that pen,

I’ll write the letter at once. (F. gives and D. writes.)

If you fear cold

You can close up the coach. The journey is short:

’Twill cheer you, and do you good.

F. (aside).Curse on my fate.

How can I escape? What devil hath now possessed her

To thwart me thus? And after all my service

To insist: so small a matter.

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