The Countess has discharged you,—that’s enough.
Tho’you’re a fool, Tristram, to say the truth,
I have got accustomed to you, and shall be sorry
To part with you. I have quite as many reasons
For wishing you to stay, as you have given me
To be dissatisfied. But so ’tis fated;
And what God willeth, Tristram, needs must be,
After the opinion of certain clerkës.
T. I am not to go with you to-day to Milan?
F. No, Tristram. Now we part.