Act,  scene

1    2,   2| stands in front of her, with arms folded, eyeing her.]~Were
2    2,   4|   see you fly into another’s arms~Before my very eyes; and
3    4,   3|    our honour always rush to arms~At the mere mention of illicit
4    4,   3|   savage prudes~Whose honour arms itself with teeth and claws~
5    5,   2|    Make of your very favours arms against you?~Orgon~Too true,