He has learned my love so readily, it may be
That he may catch my jealousy—
Hu.Come, duke,
Sit here by me. There’s more to talk of. Livio,
Fetch us the papers.
Philip crosses to L. and sits by Hugo.
Man. (crossing to R.). They must grant us, Constance,
A moment now. All day I have been away,
And yesterday I saw you not at all.
Can you forgive a lover so remiss?