[He makes a sign to summon the Papal Guard.
CESARE.
[With a wide gesture.] Freedom!
JULIUS.
... Speak out,
Or write your watchword, and Lord Santa Croce
Shall wait with you at Naples, till I hear
Cesena makes submission: then you pass
Free, where you will.
The Papal Guard enters.
CESARE.
My freedom!
AGAPITO.
Excellence, dear lord,
As you have pity on our love, unbury
The word that makes you free.