Alb. No, I warrant thee.
Pea. At a venture, sir, Ile change. Nothing venter, nothing enter.
Alb. Come, letts be gone.
Pea. Backe, sir, I pray.
[Exeunt.
[SCENE 2.]
Enter Hardenbergh with a guard, bringing in
Cassimere, Flores, Doctor, Marchant, Cornelia,
Motto, and Raphe.
Har. Thus, Flores, you apparantly perceive
How vaine was your ambition and what dangers,
All unexpected, fall upon your head,
Povertie, exile, guiltinesse of heart,
And endlesse miserie to you and yours.
Your goods are seized alreadie for the Duke;
And, if Prince Alberdure be found deceast,
The least thou canst expect is banishment.
Earle Cassimere, I take[76] your word of pledge
Of his appearance. Pages of the Prince,
Come guide me straight where his drownd bodie lies,
Drownes his father in eternall teares.
[Exit cum servis; manet Al.
Mot. Drownes him and will hang us.