Off. We obey, my lord.
[Exeunt Officers.
Heng. Daughter, thou heard’st but now o’th’ King’s approach.
Row. Your officer so express’d it!
Heng. True! and dost hear, much rests with thee to act.
Row. If aught, dear father, my poor services
Can aid thee, but command, and I’ll obey.
Heng. Thus then it is:—I shall prepare a feast,
And greet the King with joy and merriment.
Women, I know, have very many ways,