Evan. Then let's to bed, and this night in all joyes
And chaste delights—
Cast. Stay, I must part ye both;
It is the Kings command, who bids me tell ye,
To morrow is your last hour.
Val. I obey, Sir,
In Heaven we shall meet, Captain, where King Frederick
Dare not appear to part us.
Cast. Mistake me not, though I am rough in doing of my Office,
You shall find, Sir, you have a friend to honour ye.
Evan. Pray captain tell the King,
They that are sad on Earth, in Heaven shall sing. [Exeunt.
[Actus Quintus. Scena Prima.]
Enter Fryer Marco, and Rugio.
Rug. Have you writ to the Captain of the Castle?