Enter Justice, Sir Arthur, Somerton, Warbeck, Carter, and Katherine.
Just. Sir Arthur, though the bench hath mildly censured your errors, yet you have indeed been the instrument that wrought all their misfortunes; I would wish you paid down your fine speedily and willingly.
Sir Arth. I’ll need no urging to it.
Car. If you should, ’twere a shame to you; for if I should speak my conscience, you are worthier to be hanged of the two, all things considered; and now make what you can of it: but I am glad these gentlemen are freed.
War. We knew our innocence.
Som. And therefore feared it not.
Kath. But I am glad that I have you safe. [A noise within.
Just. How now! what noise is that?
Car. Young Frank is going the wrong way. Alas, poor youth! now I begin to pity him.