Devil. An ill-look’d Rogue, his Man, the Witches Nephew;
I think they call him Jasper.
Capt. Well, take the Boy, and call some of your Fellows,
And there surprize them all. I’le not defer
My searching to prevent the mischief
That Don Antonio further may design,
For I believe he had a hand in this
Was done i’th’ Garden, however the mistake
Did happen to begin between the Dead.
Serv. Come, Sir, make haste, for I begin to fear
Some Tragedy is Acted in the House,
For Don Antonio’s Rage is alwayes quick,
And they have toucht the string will stretch it highest.
Capt. Come then, let’s hasten back.
[Whistling behind the Stage.
Enter Nurse.
Nurse. Ay, that’s his whistle, and I must obey’t.
Why Pedro, Pedro! What, are you dead asleep? Pedro, I say.
Pedro within. Who calls?
Nurse. Pedro, rise quickly, my Lady Cælia wants you.
Ped. What can she want me for at such a time?