Prince. Well, any news abroad?
Ar. Not that I know of, my lord.
Prince. Cesar, there are despatches in my closet, have been lying there since yesterday, should they not be seen to at once?
Ces. My lord! (Aside.) I foresaw it!
Prince. Yes! I would have you look to them and report them to me directly.
Ces. (aside). Ah, this is better! (Aloud.) I’ll see to them.
(Aside.) And then, I trust, day’s work with daylight o’er,
Man, nor malicious star, shall cross me more.
[Exeunt Cesar and Lazaro.
Prince. And now about the letter?