To die for ’t!
Enter Angelo.
Ang.
Now, what’s the matter, provost?
Prov. Is it your will Claudio shall die to-morrow?
Ang. Did not I tell thee yea? hadst thou not order?
Why [dost thou] ask again?
Prov.
Lest I might be too rash:
10 Under your good correction, I have seen,