Come, we will walk. There’s other of our friends
Will greet us here anon, my gentle Varrius.
Exeunt.
[ IV. 6 Scene VI.] Street near the city-gate.
Enter Isabella and Mariana.
Isab. To speak so indirectly I am loath:
[I would] say the truth; but to accuse him so,
That is your part: yet [I am] advised to do it;
He says, [to veil full] purpose.
Mari.