Enter Jaylour.
Mac. You charge this Gentleman, your elder brother, With murther of your father.
Hen. Which I can prove.
Mac. And hither flyes a ravisht Ladyes voice To charge you with a Rape; the wronged Daughter Of this most noble Gentleman.
Hen. Let them prove that
Mac. These accusations & the proofes shall meete
Here face to face, in th' afternoone. Meantime
Pray, Don Fernando, let it be your care
To see these gentlemen attended on
By a strong guard.
Fer. The wrongs done to my selfe Work me, my lord, to that.
Man. I would your Grace would heare me speake a little.
All. You shall have time.
Med. Take them away, And at their Tryall have the Lady here.