Zor. Sir!
Chrys.This shall cost or you or me his life.
In half an hour you shall hear from me!
[Exit Chrysal.
Zor. (in terror). What have I said?
Altem. (aside).These boobies must not fight,
But how to stop them? Here comes Philamir!
Now he and Zeolide can meet. But first
I must get rid of Zoram. (To Zoram). Get you hence,
I will contrive to pacify your foe.