Phil. Ah! anon, anon;
We have not laugh'd enough: it's but begun.
[Knocking.
Who knocks?
Ele. Unmanacle my hands, I say.
Phil. Then shall we mar our mirth, and spoil the play.
[Knocking again.
Who knocks?
Alv. [Within.] Alvero.
Phil. Let Alvero in.
Ele. And let me out.