Geo. But are you mad indeed, master?
Cand. My wife says so,
And what she says, George, is all truth, you know.—
And whither now, to Bethlem Monastery?
Ha! whither?
1st Off. Faith, e’en to the madmen’s pound.
Cand. A’ God’s name! still I feel my patience sound. [Exeunt Officers with Candido.
Geo. Come, we’ll see whither he goes; if the master be mad, we are his servants, and must follow his steps; we’ll be mad-caps too. Farewell, mistress, you shall have us all in Bedlam. [Exeunt George and Prentices.
Vio. I think I ha’ fitted you now, you and your clothes,
If this move not his patience, nothing can;
I’ll swear then I’ve a saint, and not a man. [Exit.
SCENE IV.—Grounds near the Duke’s Palace.
Enter Duke, Doctor Benedict, Fluello, Castruchio, and Pioratto.
Duke. Give us a little leave.