Rosso, this matter needs me more than the other.
Thank heaven I am here. Constance is in thy hands:
Thou hast her cure. Yet use it with discretion,
Knowing my hazard. I shall visit at once
The archbishop; he will stand my friend, and give me
Commission in the habit of a priest
To see Palicio. Nay, there’s not a moment
To lose. Thou mayst contrive that Constance too
Should send for me; maybe I thus might see her.
Farewell. I go, yet must I take a name;