Pv.

ORPHEUS AND EURYDICE. 43

Ask him in.
[ Enter CHARON 1n a pilot coat and glazed hat.

Pros. Why, I declare he’s dripping to the skin.

CHA.
PLv.
CHA.
PLU.

CHA.

PLv.
CHA.

PLv.

A fare, sir.
Male or female ?
Gal!
Admit her.

(Calling outside.) Now then, ma’am.

[ Enter EuRYDICE, carrying a bandbox, umbrella, and pattens,

Brother Jove! a splendid critter.

Hanythink more, sir ?

No, you may retire.

Mix him a glass, my love, of liquid fire.

[ Exit CHARON.

 

Eur. This is the place, then! Well, upon my word
PLU.

 

Don’t mention it—it’s name is never heard.