SER. [aside] I wonder that his lordship stays so long,
Or wherefore should he send for me so late.
PED. For this, Serberine; and thou shalt ha't!
Shoots.
So, there he lies; my promise is perform'd.
The WATCH.
I WATCH. Hark, gentlemen, this is a pistol shot!
II WATCH. And here's one slain; stay the murderer!
PED. Now, by the sorrows of the souls in hell,
He strives with the WATCH.
Who first lays hands on me, I'll be his priest!