Their sight will be enough. [Exit Steno.
Contarini.
Enough! how rash
To tempt their fury! Need we linger now?
Command his instant execution—let
The rabble see what tumults will avail.
Badoero.
Not so. Should we anticipate the hour
’Twould show that we have feared them—that we heed
The voice of faction. Let our first decree