LIN. Feign thyself in great haste.
MEN. I warrant you, madam: I doubt 'tis in vain to run, by this they are all past overtaking.
COM. SEN. Is not this Lingua, that is in such haste?
PHA. Yes, yes, stand still.
MEN. I must speak with him.
COM. SEN. With whom?
MEN. Assure yourself they are all at court ere this.
LIN. Run after them, for, unless he know it—
COM. SEN. Lingua!
LIN. O, is't your lordship? I beseech you, pardon me. Haste and fear, I protest, put out mine eyes: I looked so long for you, that I knew not, when I had found you.