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lad, and yet wicked in that he killed the Duke.

      third citizen

      ’Twas the first time he did it: may be the law will not be hard on him, as he did not do it before.

      second citizen

      True.

      tipstaff

      Silence, knave.

      ·116· second citizen

      Am I thy looking-glass, Master Tipstaff, that thou callest me knave?

      first citizen

      Here be one of the household coming. Well, Dame Lucy, thou art of the Court, how does thy poor mistress the Duchess, with her sweet face?

      mistress lucy

      O well-a-day! O miserable day! O day! O misery! Why it is just nineteen years last June, at Michaelmas, since I was married to my husband, and it is August now, and here is the Duke murdered; there is a coincidence for you!

      second citizen

      Why, if it is a coincidence, they may not kill the young man: there is no law against coincidences.

      first citizen

      But how does the Duchess?

      mistress lucy

      Well well, I knew some harm would happen ·117· to the house: six weeks ago the cakes were all burned on one side, and last Saint Martin even as ever was, there flew into the candle a big moth that had wings, and a’most scared me.

      first citizen

      But come to the Duchess, good gossip: what of her?

      mistress lucy

      Marry, it is time you should ask after her, poor lady; she is distraught almost. Why, she has not slept, but paced the chamber all night long. I prayed her to have a posset, or some aqua-vitae, and to get to bed and sleep a little for her health’s sake, but she answered me she was afraid she might dream. That was a strange answer, was it not?

      second citizen

      These great folk have not much sense, so Providence makes it up to them in fine clothes.

      mistress lucy

      Well, well, God keep murder from us, I say, as long as we are alive.

      [Enter Lord Moranzone hurriedly.]

      ·118· moranzone

      Is the Duke dead?

      second citizen

      He has a knife in his heart, which they say is not healthy for any man.

      moranzone

      Who is accused of having killed him?

      second citizen

      Why, the prisoner, sir.

      moranzone

      But who is the prisoner?

      second citizen

      Why, he that is accused of the Duke’s murder.

      moranzone

      I mean, what is his name?

      second citizen

      Faith, the same which his godfathers gave him: what else should it be?

      tipstaff

      Guido Ferranti is his name, my lord.

      ·119· moranzone

      I almost knew thine answer ere you gave it.

      [Aside.]

      Yet it is strange he should have killed the Duke,

      Seeing he left me in such different mood.

      It is most likely when he saw the man,

      This devil who had sold his father’s life,

      That passion from their seat within his heart

      Thrust all his boyish theories of love,

      And in their place set vengeance; yet I marvel

      That he escaped not.

      [Turning again to the crowd.]

      How was he taken? Tell me.

      third citizen

      Marry, sir, he was taken by the heels.

      moranzone

      But who seized him?

      third citizen

      Why, those that did lay hold of him.

      moranzone

      How was the alarm given?

      ·120· third citizen

      That I cannot tell you, sir.

      mistress lucy

      It was the Duchess herself who pointed him out.

      moranzone [aside]

      The Duchess! There is something strange in this.

      mistress lucy

      Ay! And the dagger was in his hand—the Duchess’s own dagger.

      moranzone

      What did you say?

      mistress lucy

      Why, marry, that it was with the Duchess’s dagger that the Duke was killed.

      moranzone [aside]

      There is some mystery about this: I cannot understand it.

      second citizen

      They be very long a-coming.

      ·121· first citizen

      I warrant they will come soon enough for the prisoner.

      tipstaff

      Silence in the Court!

      first citizen

      Thou dost break silence in bidding us keep it,

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