Already with the music-girl, just cried,
“She’s well enough.”—But our young gentleman——
Davus. Fell, I suppose, in love.
Geta. In love, indeed.
But mark the end! next day, away he goes
To the old woman straight, beseeching her
To let him have the girl.—“Not she, indeed!
Nor was it like a gentleman,” she said,
“For him to think on’t: She’s a citizen,
An honest girl, and born of honest parents:——