No, he is as trusty as my second self.—
Go, Pedringano, watch without the gate,
And let us know, if any make approach.
Pedringano.
Instead of watching, I'll deserve more gold,
By fetching Don Lorenzo to this match. [Aside.
[Exit Ped.
Horatio.
What means my love?
Bell'-Imperia.
I know not what myself:
And yet my heart foretells me some mischance.
Horatio.