Theo. And do not change this habit by no means
Unless ye change your self.
Leoc. Which must not yet be.
Theo. It carries ye concealed and safe.
Leoc. I am counsell'd. [Exit.
Enter Philippo.
Phil. What's done?
Theo. Why all we doubted; 'tis a woman,
And of a noble strain too, ghess.
Phil. I cannot.
Theo. You have heard often of her.
Phil. Stay I think not.