Sce. (throwing).So!
Qu.They are coming.
Sce. By God, Quintian, I forgot. It was the dagger
That should have pierced my heart, if I was taken.
Qu. Brave it out. I know nothing.
Re-enter Nero and Tigellinus preceded by Guards (L.).
Ner. Ha! Quintian too, my feathery Quintian.
(To Tig.) What of him, master?
Tig. (to Ner.).Send him out.
Ner.Begone, sir: