Isab. My Faithful everlasting Comfort.
Sir Jeal. Now, Mr. Meanwell let's to the Parson,
Who, by his Art will join this Pair for Life,
Make me the happiest Father, her the happiest Wife.
(Exit.
SCENE Changes to the Street before Sir Jealous's Door.
Enter Marplot, Solus.
Marpl. I have hunted all over the Town for Charles, but can't find him; and by Whisper's scouting at the End of the Street, I suspect he must be in this House again. I'm inform'd too that he has borrow'd a Spanish Habit out of the Play-house. What can it mean?
Enter a Servant of Sir Jealous's to him, out of the House.
Hark'e, Sir, do you belong to this House?