What were the need of secrecy?
Mar.I wish
I had never told thee aught. Why shouldst thou fancy
Impossibilities?
Con.What is impossible?
Mar. I fear now that the sight of thy old love,
Philip the false, hath turned thy happier trust.
Thou’rt changed.
Con.Nay, nay: I am not: and yet ’tis true
His coming is my trouble. [Weeps.