ACT THE FIFTH.
SCENE I.—A Hall in the Duke’s Palace.
Enter Viola, with a petition and George.
Vio. Oh watch, good George, watch which way the duke comes.
Geo. Here comes one of the butterflies; ask him.
Enter Pioratto.
Vio. Pray, sir, comes the duke this way?
Pio. He’s upon coming, mistress.
Vio. I thank you, sir. [Exit Pioratto.] George, are there many mad folks where thy master lies?