HIERO. O sir, it is for the author's credit
To look that all things may go well.
But, good my lord, let me entreat your Grace
To give the king the copy of the play:
This is the argument of what we show.
CAS. I will, Hieronimo.
HIERO. One more thing, my good lord.
CAS. What's that?
HIERO. Let me entreat your Grace
That, when the train are pass'd into the gallery,
You would vouchsafe to throw me down the key.
CAS. I will Hieronimo.
Exit CAS[TILE].
HIERO. What, are you ready, Balthazar?
Bring a chair and a cushion for the king.
Enter BALTHAZAR with a chair.
Well done, Balthazar; hang up the title:
Our scene is Rhodes. What, is your beard on?