Pal. (discovering). I am betrayed!
Ros.Not so:
Then had I held my tongue.
Pal.True.—What’s thy name?
Ros. My name is Rosso. Sling thine arm across:
There must it rest until the wound be healed.
Mar. You have guessed the secret, sir, which we withheld
In your respect. This is my brother’s house;
This is Palicio. Guard now what you have learned
As closely, I pray, as if we had freely told it.