And now perchance is seeking Osio——
[Breaks off, for the gate opens and Rizzio slowly enters. A deadly purpose is on him as he looks around.
Rizzio (at length).
You clothe my thought,
Bianca, in the flesh
Of speech that I have shunned: but we shall know——
Soon know, for I have tracked him to this gate.
[To Aloysius, solemnly.
Where is he?
Aloysius (amazed).