From Cleves, you tell us: heard you any talk
At Cleves about our lady?
Val. Much.
Gau. And what?
Val. Her wish was to redress all wrongs she knew.
Gau. That, you believed?
Val. You see me, sir!
Gau. —Nor stopped
Upon the road from Cleves to Juliers here,
For any—rumors you might find afloat?