It’s evident there’s some enchantment here
That shows up human nature as it is,
And I alone resist its influence!
Ah, here is Mirza—lovely paragon—
I’ll notice how it operates on her.
Enter Mirza.
Mirza. (starts). I beg your pardon. I was looking for
My diary; I’ve dropped it hereabouts.
Phil. Allow me to assist you in your search?
Mirza. (hastily). No, no; that must not be. My diary