Pronounce the traitor’s doom. ’Twill be too light
To outweigh my crimes. Ye’ll hear the list anon!
Enter Memmo, hastily.
Memmo.
My lord, the prisoner——
Contarini.
Away! ’tis mine
To tell thy story:—in my fall, at least
To drag some victims with me. Ha! ye thought
To cheat me of revenge! It is accomplished!