CESARE.
[Catching Djem’s arm.] This is my brother.
VANOZZA.
Hush, hush! An infidel!
And your own brother....
SANCIA.
Ah, so lately murdered!
Madonna de’ Catanei, I condole.
LUCREZIA.
Peace, Sancia!
[To Vanozza.] This noble Turkish Captain
Is brother to the Sultan: Cesare
Instructs him in our Church’s mysteries.
DJEM.
I am instructed; it is excellent.
A good Church!