Let me alone; I'll send to him to meet
The prince and me, where thou must do this deed.
Pedringano.
It shall be done, my lord, it shall be done;
And I'll go arm myself to meet him there.
Lorenzo.
When things shall alter, as I hope they will,
Then shalt thou mount for this; thou know'st my mind.
Che le Jeron![156] [Exit Pedringano.
Enter Page.
Page.
My lord?
Lorenzo.