Enter Ferdinando, Teniente, Guard.
Fer. Deliver up your prisoner to the Teniente.
I need not, sir, instruct you in your place
To beare him with a guard as is appointed
Unto the publicke tryall held at Sherrys.
Ten. It shalbe done.
Fer. How long hath he bene your prisoner?
Jay. 18 days.
Fer. You & the Surgeons out of the Kings pay
Ile see dischargd.—You have, according to the Order,
Conveyd already Bustamente thither
To yeild account for yeilding up the Castle?
Ten. 'Tis done, my Lord.
Fer. Don John, you likewise in his Maiesties name Stand chargd to make your personall appearance To give in evidence against this prisoner.
Jo. I shall be ready there, my Lord.
Pike. To Sherrys? they say the best sackes there. I meane to take one draught of dying comfort.