Man. Nay, wait till dusk; and see, take here my seal,
Since thou must go alone: ’twill be thy freedom
From any questionings of any people.
Use all precautions, and impose on Rosso
Sacredest secrecy: ’tis thou and he
Must carry it thro’. Be careful.
Mar.I will put on
Some common clothing, and disguise my face.
I thank thee. [Exit.
Man.The girl’s in love. Now, bravo Rosso!