I must deny myself so great a Happiness. Cur. kneels.
Fred. Rise, you have it.
Enter Salvator.
Sal. Is here not a Runegado belongs to me?
Lau. No, Sir, my Faith’s entire,
And Curtius has the keeping of it.
Sal. Who made him Master of it, hau?
Lau. Heaven, my Inclinations and the Prince.
Sal. Three powerful Opposers;
Take her, since it must be so,