Your sires were mine, and you are heir in all things.220
Lor. You best know if I should be so.
Doge.I do.
Your fathers were my foes, and I have heard
Foul rumours were abroad; I have also read
Their epitaph, attributing their deaths
To poison. 'Tis perhaps as true as most
Inscriptions upon tombs, and yet no less
A fable.
Lor.Who dares say so?