Ped. I came
Before.
Gil. And why, when—
Ped. That by doing so
You should not see my face, (which you declared,
Seeing again, you’d kill me,) but my back,
Which as you never swore at—
Gil (striking him). Villain, die!
Ped. (falling as dead). Oh! I am slain!
Gil. Come, Isabel ’tis I