Cur. Love.
Salv. Love, with a Witness to whom? my Daughter?
—No, Sir, she’s otherwise dispos’d of I can assure
You. Be gone and leave my House, and that quickly
Too; and thank me that I do not secure
Thee for a Traitor.
Cur. Will you not hear me speak?
Salv. Not a word, Sir, go, be gone; unless your
Highness will have him apprehended. To Fred.
Fred. No, Sir, it shall not need—Curtius, look