Torax.
Oh! Philip, Philip!—Where is Philip gone?
Tenesco.
The Murderers are pursued—He will go soon.
And now can carry Tidings of your Life.
Torax.
He carry Tidings! he's the Murderer.
Tenesco.
He is not murder'd; he was slightly wounded,
And hastens now to see the King your Father.
Torax.
He is false, a barbarous, bloody Man,
A Murderer, a base disguis'd Assassin.