[Exit King.
Evad. You must be prating, and see what follows.
Amint. Prethee vex me not. Leave me, I am afraid some sudden start Will pull a murther on me.
Evad. I am gone; I love my life well.
[Exit Evadne.
Amint. I hate mine as much. This 'tis to break a troth; I should be glad If all this tide of grief would make me mad.
[Exit.
Enter Melantius.
Mel. I'le know the cause of all Amintors griefs, Or friendship shall be idle.
[Enter Calianax.