Why, that we two must part, Ascanio.
Ascanio
That would be news indeed, but it is not true.
Guido
Too true it is, you must get hence, Ascanio,
And never look upon my face again.
Ascanio
No, no; indeed you do not know me, Guido;
’Tis true I am a common yeoman’s son,
Nor versed in fashions of much courtesy;
But, if you are nobly born, cannot I be
Your serving man? I will tend you with more love
Than any hired servant.
Guido [clasping his hand]
Ascanio!
[Sees Moranzone looking at him and drops Ascanio’s hand.]