THE JAILER.
That's my affair.
SAVERNY.
Truly? [The Jailer nods his head.
Lord Cardinal,
You meant to keep me from attending balls,
But it appears I am to dance again.
The pleasant thing that life is!
[To The Jailer.] When, my friend?
THE JAILER.
To-night, as soon as it is dark.
SAVERNY.
My faith!
I shall be charmed to leave these quarters. Whence
Comes this assistance?
THE JAILER.
Marquis de Nangis.