Giu. With my wife.
Mar. Good-bye till then. (Exit.)
Giu. Good-bye.
(Enter Luisa, still in evening dress, followed by Lauretta.)
Giu. So, you understand that you absolutely must go!
Luisa. And be quick about it. (Laughing.)
Giu. Francesco!
Fran. Here I am.
Giu. Quick, I want to dress! (Exit.)
Fran. (aside). Now, I am most decidedly disgusted!