ISABELLA.
I’ll see what I can do.
LUCIO.
But speedily.
ISABELLA.
I will about it straight;
No longer staying but to give the Mother
Notice of my affair. I humbly thank you.
Commend me to my brother. Soon at night
I’ll send him certain word of my success.
LUCIO.
I take my leave of you.
ISABELLA.
Good sir, adieu.
[Exeunt.]
ACT II
SCENE I. A hall in Angelo’s house.
Enter Angelo, Escalus, Servants, and a Justice.
ANGELO.
We must not make a scarecrow of the law,
Setting it up to fear the birds of prey,
And let it keep one shape till custom make it
Their perch, and not their terror.