Ant. Let none else touch it on your life.
Leu. I am charg'd, Sir.
Ant. Now if she have an antidote art let her 'scape me. [Exeunt.
SCENA IV.
Enter Leontius, Lieutenant, Gent.
1 Gent. There's the door, Lieutenant, if you dare do any thing.
Leo. Here's no man waits.
1 Gent. H' as given a charge that none shall, Nor none shall come within the hearing of him: Dare ye go forward?
Lieu. Let me put on my Skull first. My head's almost beaten into th' pap of an Apple. Are there no Guns i'th' door?
Leo. The Rogue will do it. And yet I know he has no Stomach to't.