Dia. You shall not need to fear me.
Wid. I hope so.
[Enter] Helena, disguised like a Pilgrim.
Look, here comes a pilgrim: I know she will lie at my
house; thither they send one another: I'll question her.
God save you, pilgrim! whither are you bound?
Hel. To Saint Jaques [le] Grand.
Where do the palmers lodge, I do beseech you?
Wid. At the Saint Francis [here] beside the port.