2 Serv. I hope better.
1 Serv. One whom I saw among 'em, to my knowledge, Is a notorious robber.
2 Serv. He looked so like a gentleman, I could not know him then.
Rod. What became of Julia when I fell?
1 Serv. We left her weeping over you, till we Were beaten off; but she, and those with her, Were gone when we returned.
Rod. Too late I find,
I wronged her in my thoughts. I'm every way
A wretched man:—
Something we must resolve on, ere we sleep;
Draw in the bed, I feel the cold.
[Bed drawn in. Exeunt.
SCENE II.
Enter GONSALVO, MANUEL, HIPPOLITO and AMIDEO.
Hip. Nay, 'tis too true; for, peeping through a chink,
I saw Don Roderick lying on a bed,
Not dead, as we supposed, but only hurt;
So waited on as spoke him master here.