35 Bring him his confessor, let him be prepared;

For that’s the utmost of his pilgrimage.

[Exit Provost.]

Escal. [[Aside]] Well, heaven forgive him! and forgive us all!

[Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall:]

Some run [from brakes of ice, and] answer none;

40 And some condemned for a fault alone.

[Enter Elbow, and Officers with Froth and Pompey.]

Elb. Come, bring them away: if these be good people in a commonweal that do nothing but use their abuses in common houses, I know no law: bring them away.

Ang. How now, sir! What’s your name? and what’s 45 the matter?