No, Monsieur. Not until you think it worthy to guide and guard your daughter, as my wife.
DUKE.
[Starts haughtily, then turns to DIANE.]
Come, child! Tis time that we were gone.
DIANE.
[Crossing and extending her hand to PAUL.]
Farewell!
PAUL.
[Taking her hand, speaks aside to her.]
Remember, love and trust.