You fear mere frankness with your truest friend?

[DIANE sinks into a chair and hides her face. The DUKE looks at her with suspicion.]

By heaven! You hide your face as though to speak implied dishonour.

DIANE.

No, no! It is not that!

DUKE.

Then why torture me with this concealment? Have I been cruel, or faithless as a father?

DIANE.

Never!

DUKE.