For pity, or remorse, or boyish love,
Then be his doom as theirs!
[A pause.
Why gaze ye thus?
Brethren, what means your silence!
Sicilians. Be it so!
If one among us stay th’ avenging steel
For love or pity, be his doom as theirs!
Pledge we our faith to this!
Raim. (rushing forward indignantly.) Our faith to this!