Thou cowardly murderer by law, behold

How Death itself bears witness to thy deeds!

Doge. My child! this is a phantasy of grief.

Bear hence the body. [To his attendants] Signors, if it please you,

Within an hour I'll hear you.

[Exeunt Doge, Marina, and attendants with the body.
Manent
Loredano and Barbarigo.

Bar.‍He must not

Be troubled now.

Lor.‍He said himself that nought

Could give him trouble farther.