Kindly pardon me—would you not take the trouble to go somewhere else? You are disturbing a hunt here with your lovely affection.
HE.
Be the sun my witness, the earth—and what else? Thou, thyself, dearer to me than earth, sun, and all the elements. What is it, good friend?
HINZE.
The hunt—I beg most humbly.
HE.
Barbarian, who are you, to dare to interrupt the oaths of love?
You are not of woman born, you belong outside humanity.
HINZE.
If you would only consider, sir—