1st Off. Have we caught you, sir?
Cand. Caught me? well, well, you have caught me.
Vio. He laughs in your faces.
Geo. A rescue, prentices! my master’s catchpolled.
1st Off. I charge you, keep the peace, or have your legs
Gartered with irons! we have from the duke
A warrant strong enough for what we do.
Cand. I pray, rest quiet, I desire no rescue.
Vio. La, he desires no rescue, ’las poor heart,
He talks against himself.
Cand. Well, what’s the matter?
1st Off. Look to that arm, [Officers bind Candido.
Pray, make sure work, double the cord.
Cand. Why, why?