Fisc. And swear secresy?
Per. By this beard.
Fisc. Go wait upon the governor from me, confer with him about it in my name, this seal will give you credit.
[Gives him his seal.
Per. I go. [Goes a step or two, while the other approaches his wife.] What shall I be, before I come again?
[Exit.
Fisc. Now, my fair mistress, we shall have the opportunity which I have long desired.
[To Julia.
Per. The governor is now a-sleeping; this is his hour of afternoon's repose, I'll go when he is awake.
[Returning.
Fisc. He slept early this afternoon; I left him newly waked.
Per. Well, I go then, but with an aching heart.[Exit.
Fisc. So, at length he's gone.
Jul. But you may find he was jealous, by his delay.