Go—get you hence, sir.
Chrys. (astonished).Palmis, what on earth
Possesses you?
Palmis.Don’t speak to me again,
I can’t endure you!
Re-enter Zoram.
Zor.I am glad of this.
Dear Palmis, I for many a weary day
Have sought to win your love from Chrysal here,
By every mean, contemptible device