D. (half-aside). How came he by it?
Re-enter Tristram.
T. My lady! I have something now.
D. Tristram, I bade you leave the court: how dare you
Appear before me again?
Silence, I say. I know your news: you have served
Your master with such lying skill, I wonder
He did not take you and your Flora with him:
There was not room enough perhaps in the coach
For two such couples.