Vand. Yes; consider for your soule now, And so farewell.
Bar. I humbly thanck your honours: I shall not play my last Act worst.
Bred. Heavens mercy And a still conscience wayt upon your end, Sir.
Or. Now guard him back againe: by the break of day You shall have order from us.
Prov. Roome for the Prisoner!—
[Ext. Provost and Guard, with Barnavelt.
Or. The world shall know that what's iust we dare doe.
Vand. Nor shall the desperate act of Leidenberch
Delude what we determind. Let his Coffin
Be therefore hangd up on the publique Gallowes.
Th'Executioners like hungry vultures
Have smelld out their imployment.
Or. Let them have it:
And all that plot against the generall good
Learne from this mans example, great in age,
Greater in wealth and in authoritie,
But matchles in his worldly pollicie,
That there is one above that do's deride
The wisest counsailes that are misaplide.
[Exeunt.