SCENE V.

_Enter_ Duke, _and 3 Gentlemen_.

_Duke._ Welcom to Town, are ye all fit?

_1 Gent._ To point Sir.

_Duke._ Where are the horses?

_2 Gent._ Where they were appointed.

_Duke._ Be private, and whatsoever fortune Offer it self, let's stand sure.

_3 Gent._ Fear not us, E're ye shall be endangered, or deluded, We'll make a black night on't.

_Duke._ No more, I know it; You know your Quarters?

_1 Gent._ Will you go alone Sir?

_Du._ Ye shall not be far from me, the least noise Shall bring ye to my rescue.

_2 Gent._ We are counsell'd. [_Exeunt._