Fat Blasco writes me. He betrays his master
For those few coins thou gav’st me in thy bag.
[Mar. takes letter.
Gold goeth in at any gate but heaven’s.
Ay, ’tis his writing, tho’ it be not signed.
It tells how Hugo would escape by ship,
And how to intercept him.
Enter hastily a Brigand.
BRIGAND.
Captain, a word.