Ostyn. Can wash from off you.What guilt?
Theodora. Ostyn. Can wash from off you.What guilt?The guilt I had,
But like the noblest woman of the world
Have smear’d upon another.
Ostyn. Have smear’d upon another.I do not take you.
Theodora.My friend, I should have done the deed alone,
Or let him kill me!
Ostyn. Or let him kill me!That would have been clear murder.
Now, he being slain in combat, we are pure.
Theodora.Reason acquits me, but my heart is sour.