I did it for thy love.
Pal.Thank God, thank God.
Now thou dost breathe and speak. O, I was cruel;
I was too angry.—Margaret, forgive me.
Kiss me, forgive. [Noise at door.
Mar.Hark, at the door they come;
’Tis now thy time to fly.
Pal.How can I leave thee?
I cannot thus.
Enter Blasco with sword drawn, Livio and two soldiers.