1.
There be our hands againe.
2.
Now let him come, and say he was not sorry,
And he sleepes for it.
Bes.
Alas good ignorant old man, let him goe,
Let him goe, these courses will undoe him.
Exeunt.
Enter Ligones, and Bacurius.
Bac.
My Lord your authoritie is good, and I am glad it is so, for my
consent would never hinder you from seeing your owne King. I am a
Minister, but not a governour of this state; yonder is your King,
Ile leave you.