Mar.O, while thou’rt safe, Giovanni, fly.
I claim thy promise. Remember it: thou wilt see
If I deride thee. We will make this ill
Our perfect good.
Pal.It cannot be. It cannot.
Mar. What wilt thou do?
Pal.I know not. Thou remain.
I will go see these men, and send thee word.
Farewell. [Exit.
Mar.O, I had betrayed myself but that my fear