SCENE · 2
Frederick’s room; open portmanteaus, &c. lying about. Near the fireplace R. is a cupboard with key in lock. A table in centre.
Enter FREDERICK carrying music, and TRISTRAM.
FREDERICK.
All my clothes are in, you say, Tristram?
TRISTRAM.
Everything, sir.
F. You pack well, Tristram: put in these. (handing music.) Is there room for the music?
T. Anything, sir. Lie there, ye wrigglers. (begins to sing to himself.)
F. And this book.