—What would you have?—I fancied while you spoke,
Some tones were just your father's.
Cha. Flattery!
Pol. I fancied so:—and here lurks, sure enough,
My note upon the Spanish Claims! You 've mastered
The fief-speech thoroughly: this other, mind,
Is an opinion you deliver,—stay,
Best read it slowly over once to me;
Read—there 's bare time; you read it firmly—loud
—Rather loud, looking in his face,—don't sink