K.Love him. Thou confessest!
Al. I hid it from thee but to save his life;
Now I avow it to save him. If thou’rt wronged,
’Tis I have wronged thee: so if one must die
Let it be me.
K.Then perish all of us.
Al. Nay, why, when peace hath such a simple way,
When kindness would cure all? If thou wouldst see
How noble he is, how true....
K.Silence! speak not