Moranzone
Ay! once;
In mean attire, like a vineyard dresser,
I stole to Rimini.
Guido [taking his hand]
O generous heart!
Moranzone
One can buy everything in Rimini,
And so I bought the gaolers! when your father
Heard that a man child had been born to him,
His noble face lit up beneath his helm
Like a great fire seen far out at sea,
And taking my two hands, he bade me, Guido,
To rear you worthy of him; so I have reared you
To revenge his death upon the friend who sold him.
Guido
Thou hast done well; I for my father thank thee.
And now his name?
Moranzone
How you remind me of him,
You have each gesture that your father had.