Men. We attend Sir, but first we must look to th'
Doors. [Knocking within.
The King has charged us. [Exeunt.
Enter two Servants.
1 Ser. What a noise do you keep there? call my fellows
O' the Guard; you must cease now untill the King be
Enter'd, he is gone to th' Temple now.
2 Serv. Look to that back door, and keep it fast,
They swarm like Bees about it.
Enter Camillo, Cleanthes, Menallo, Tony following.
Cam. Keep back those Citizens, and let their wives in,
Their handsome wives.
Tony. They have crowded me to Verjuyce,
I sweat like a Butter-box.
1 Serv. Stand further off there.