Gycia (interposing). Great heavens! Asander,
Knowest thou what thou dost? (To Zetho) Pardon him, sir.
He is not himself, I think, but half distraught,
To bear himself thus madly.
Zetho.
Daughter, the State
Knows to protect itself from insolence
And arrogant pride like this, and it is certain
'Twas a wise caution led thy honoured father
To stipulate that such ungoverned passion