Mar. They are not to be hindered in the Carnival: You see, sir, they have assumed the privilege of maskers.
Lau. [To Aur.] If my uncle know us, we are ruined; therefore be sure you do not speak.
Duke. How then can we be satisfied this was not a device of masking, rather than a design of ravishing?
Mar. Their accuser is fled, I saw him run at the beginning of the scuffle; but I'll examine the ladies.
Vio. Now we are lost. [Duke coming near Laura, takes notice of her habit.
Duke. [Aside.] 'Tis the same, 'tis the same; I know Lucretia by her habit: I'm sure I am not mistaken.—Now, sir, you may cease your examination, I know the ladies.
Aur. [To Cam.] How the devil does he know them?
Cam. 'Tis alike to us; they are lost both ways.
Duke. [Taking Laura aside.] Madam, you may confess yourself to me. Whatever your design was in leaving the nunnery, your reputation shall be safe. I'll not discover you, provided you grant me the happiness I last requested.
Lau. I know not, sir, how you could possibly come to know me, or of my design in quitting the nunnery; but this I know, that my sister and myself are both unfortunate, except your highness be pleased to protect us from our uncle; at least, not to discover us.