Enter Maid,
Maid. Heavens, madam! what's the matter?
[He howls at the door like a dog.
Aquil. Call my footmen hither presently.
Enter two Footmen.
Maid. They are here already, madam; the house is all alarmed with a strange noise, that nobody knows what to make of.
Aquil. Go all of you and turn that troublesome beast in the next room out of my house; if I ever see him within these walls again, without my leave for his admittance, you sneaking rogues, I'll have you poisoned all, poisoned, like rats; every corner of the house shall stink of one of you: go, and learn hereafter to know my pleasure. [Exeunt Footmen and Maid.] So, now for my Pierre:
Thus when the godlike lover was displeased,
We sacrifice our fool, and he's appeased. [Exit.
