Phil. (astonished).Why, Zeolide,
At last you speak! Why this, indeed, is love!
Zeo. (aside). What have I said?
(Aloud and coldly) Indeed, I’m glad to think
My words have pleased you!
Phil. (with enthusiasm).Pleased me? They’ve done more—
They’ve gratified my vanity, and made
Me feel that I am irresistible!
Zeo. Indeed!
Phil.Indeed, dear Zeolide, they have.