She did it! Nay, I saw it in her eyes.
Boy, dost thou think I’ll let thy father’s son
Be by this woman butchered to his death?
Her husband sold your father, and the wife
Would sell the son in turn.
Guido
Lord Moranzone,
I alone did this thing: be satisfied,
My father is avenged.
Lord Justice
Doth he confess?
Guido
My lord, I do confess
That foul unnatural murder has been done.
First Citizen
Why, look at that: he has a pitiful heart, and does not like murder; they will let him go for that.
Lord Justice