Your most obedient, humble servant; sir.
King. Oh, general, oh!
Bombas. My much-loved master, oh!
What means all this?
King. Indeed I hardly know——
Distaf. You hardly know?—a very pretty joke,
If kingly promises so soon are broke!
Arn't I to be a queen, and dress so fine?
King. I do repent me of the foul design:
To thee, my brave Bombastes, I restore