Val. I had rather, indeed, he should satisfy my doubts than my revenge; therefore I can have patience.
Vin. But what women are those that follow him?
Val. Stay a little—
Ran. Lydia, Lydia—poor Lydia!
Lyd. If she be my rival, 'tis some comfort yet to see her follow him, rather than he her. [To Leonore.
Leo. But if you follow them a little longer, for your comfort you shall see them go hand in hand.
Chris. Sir! sir!—[To Ranger.
Leo. She calls to him already.
Lyd. But he does not hear, you see; let us go a little nearer.