With too impetuous ...
Brac. The report anon!
Thanks, sir—you have elsewhere a charge, I know.
[Puccio goes.
There's nothing done but I would do again;
Yet, Lapo, it may be the past proves nothing,
And Luria has kept faithful to the close.
Jac. I was for waiting.
Brac. Yes: so was not I.
He could not choose but tear that letter—true!