LUCREZIA.
You said that we must come.
SANCIA.
Let loose; loose, Cesare!
CESARE.
[To Lucrezia.] Sit there....
[To Sancia.] You writhing viper.
I fling you off!
[He pushes her away. She is at the door, trying the handle.
LUCREZIA.
What is it?
You said that we must come.
Let loose; loose, Cesare!
[To Lucrezia.] Sit there....
[To Sancia.] You writhing viper.
I fling you off!
[He pushes her away. She is at the door, trying the handle.
What is it?