LIN. There shalt thou find
A gorgeous robe and golden coronet;
Convey them hither nimbly, let none see them.
MEN. Madam, I fly, I fly. [Exit MENDACIO.
LIN. But hear you, sirrah?
Lock up your fellow-servant Veritas.
MEN. I warrant you,
You need not fear so long as I am with you.
[He goes out, and comes in presently.
What colour is the robe?
LIN. There is but one.
[MENDACIO, going, turns in haste.
MEN. The key, madam, the key.
LIN. By Juno, how forgetful
Is sudden speed! Here, take it, run.
MEN. I'll be here instantly.
[Exit MENDACIO.