Doge. By the secret college soon
All shall be told thee.
Car. I appeal not there.
What I have done for you hath all been done
In the bright noonday, and its tale shall not
Be told in darkness. Of a warrior’s deeds
Warriors alone should judge; and such I choose
To be mine arbiters—my proud defence
Shall not be made in secret. All shall hear.
Doge. The time for choice is past.