And what I sought to learn hath been kept from me
By them I trusted to discover it.
Tristram, no doubt, whom I supposed a fool,
Hath merely played with me. Thank heaven they are gone.
I’ll never see him again. Befooled: befooled.
G. They have been befriended by the Duke of Milan.
D. The Duke of Milan too!
G.It was his letter
I spake of. Frederick is, he tells me there,
His old school-friend; he begs my pardon for him,