Mar. Do you prepare him then, whilst I bring them in: for by this I know my Confessor has made them one. [Exit Marcel.
Silv. Sir, I’ve a Suit to you.
Amb. You cannot ask what I can deny.
Silv. Hippolyta, Sir, is married to Antonio, And humbly begs your Pardon for her past fault.
Amb. Antonio and Hippolyta! oh, name them not.
Enter Antonio and Hippolyta, a Fryar, and Marcel.
Mar. Pray, Sir, forgive them, your Honour being safe,
Since Don Antonio has by marrying her,
Repair’d the Injury he did us all,
Without which I had kill’d him.