Remember what I spoke of Jacopo,
And what you promised to concert with him!
Send him to speak with me—nay, no farewell!
You shall be by me when the sentence comes.
[Puccio goes.
So, there 's one Florentine returns again!
Out of the genial morning company.
One face is left to take into the night.
(Enter Jacopo.)
Jac. I wait for your command, sir.