Ren. What should I say? As good consort with you

As with an angell; I could heare you ever.

Cler. Well, in, my lord, and spend time with my sister,

And keepe her from the field with all endeavour.145

The souldiers love her so, and shee so madly

Would take my apprehension, if it chance,

That bloud would flow in rivers.

Ren. Heaven forbid!

And all with honour your arrivall speede! Exit.

Enter Messenger with two Souldiers like Lackies.