'T was from a too intense appreciation
Of your own character: he acted you—
Ne'er for an instant did I think it real,
Nor look for any other than this end.
I hold him worlds the worse on that account;
But so it was.
Cha. [To Pol.] I love you now indeed!
[To Vic.] You never knew me!
Vic. Hardly till this moment,
When I seem learning many other things