R. You think too ill of Frederick.
D.Nay, Ricardo:
Do not defend him. ’Tis enough to shame him
That Tristram is his servant.
G.I pray my lady
Will now retire.
D.Yes, true, Sir Gregory.
’Tis time, high time. And let this trophy here
Be sent to its owner; and to-morrow morning
Bid him come speak with me. Tell him, Ricardo.