Arn. What shall I do to save her?
Hip. How now, what hast there?
Enter a Servant.
Ser. The Governour, attended with some Gentlemen, Are newly entred, to speak with your Ladiship.
Hip. Pox o' their business, reprieve her for this hour, I shall have other time.
Arn. Now fortune help us.
Hip. I'le meet 'em presently: retire awhile all. [Exeunt.
Zab. You rise to day upon your right side Lady;
You know the danger too, and may prevent it,
And if you suffer her to perish thus,
As she must do, and suddenly, believe it,
Unless you stand her friend; you know the way on't,
I guess you poorly love her, less your fortune.
Let her know nothing, and perform this matter,
There are hours ordained for several businesses,
You understand.
Arn. I understand you Bawd Sir, And such a Counsellour I never car'd for.
Enter the Governour, Clodio, Leopold, Charino and Attendants at one door, Hippolyta at the other.