NANETTE.
Listen! Go to them—they'll give you justice, aye, and glory, for you betrayed the innocent—to glut their appetite for blood.
PAUL.
That's a lie—a vile, infamous, monstrous lie!
NANETTE.
Is it a lie that you signed the warrant for the Duke's arrest?
PAUL.
My name was forged.
NANETTE.
I know your hand too well to be deceived. I've seen the warrant; it bears your name, and written by yourself.