When it doth tax itself; as these black masks
80 Proclaim an [enshield] beauty ten times louder
Than beauty could, display’d. But [mark me];
To be received plain, I’ll speak more gross:
Your brother is to die.
Isab. So.
85 Ang. And his offence is so, as it appears,
Accountant to the law upon that pain.
Isab. True.
Ang. Admit no other way to save his life,—