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SCENE VII.

Enter Miranzo in a Friars Habit, with a Friar and Baptista.
Mir.
Thanks, holy Sir; and pray be confident
That I have no design nor thought
Which may abuse this habit.

Fri.
You are too noble.

Mir.
In that rest assured; now Sir retire,
I need no farther your protection.

Fri.
Heavens direct and send you peace of mind.

Mir.
Thanks, holy Father.
Baptista, wait at my Uncle's house till you hear from me;
I shall need nothing now but an old Shoo cast after me.

Bap.
I will not fail, Sir. This is strange!
He uses not to be so disturb'd.

[Exeunt severally.