D.Oh, no.
’Tis nothing,—a silly habit I wish I were rid of.
I thank you. Good evening, sir.
R.Good evening, madam.
I promise to bring this all to a happy end.
D. I thank you, sir: I would you might. So, Flora.
[Exit with Fl.
R. Now, by my soul, Frederick’s atrocious!
’Tis brutal of him. He has let this go too far.
She loves him much too well. Good heaven! to think