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should it be?

      TIPSTAFF

      Guido Ferranti is his name, my lord.

      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?

      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,

      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, Master Tipstaff.

       [Enter the LORD JUSTICE and the other Judges.]

      SECOND CITIZEN

      Who is he in scarlet? Is he the headsman?

      THIRD CITIZEN

      Nay, he is the Lord Justice.

       [Enter GUIDO guarded.]

      SECOND CITIZEN

      There be the prisoner surely.

      THIRD CITIZEN

      He looks honest.

      FIRST CITIZEN

      That be his villany: knaves nowadays do look so honest that honest folk are forced to look like knaves so as to be different.

       [Enter the Headman, who takes his stand behind GUIDO.]

      SECOND CITIZEN

      Yon be the headsman then! O Lord! Is the axe sharp, think you?

      FIRST CITIZEN

      Ay! sharper than thy wits are; but the edge is not towards him, mark you.

      SECOND CITIZEN

      [scratching his neck]

       I’ faith, I like it not so near.

      FIRST CITIZEN

      Tut, thou need’st not be afraid; they never cut the heads of common folk: they do but hang us.

       [Trumpets outside.]

      THIRD CITIZEN

      What are the trumpets for? Is the trial over?

      FIRST CITIZEN

      Nay, ‘tis for the Duchess.

       [Enter the DUCHESS in black velvet; her train of flowered black velvet is carried by two pages in violet; with her is the CARDINAL in scarlet, and the gentlemen of the Court in black; she takes her seat on the throne above the Judges, who rise and take their caps off as she enters; the CARDINAL sits next to her a little lower; the Courtiers group themselves about the throne.]

      SECOND CITIZEN

      O poor lady, how pale she is! Will she sit there?

      FIRST CITIZEN

      Ay! she is in the Duke’s place now.

      SECOND CITIZEN

      That is a good thing for Padua; the Duchess is a very kind and merciful Duchess; why, she cured my child of the ague once.

      THIRD CITIZEN

      Ay, and has given us bread: do not forget the bread.

      A SOLDIER

      Stand back, good people.

      SECOND CITIZEN

      If we be good, why should we stand back?

      TIPSTAFF

      Silence in the Court!

      LORD JUSTICE

      May it please your Grace,

       Is it your pleasure we proceed to trial

       Of the Duke’s murder? [DUCHESS bows.]

       Set the prisoner forth.

       What is thy name?

      GUIDO

      It matters not, my lord.

      LORD JUSTICE

      Guido Ferranti is thy name in Padua.

      GUIDO

      A man may die as well under that name as any other.

      LORD JUSTICE

      Thou art not ignorant

       What dreadful charge men lay against thee here,

       Namely, the treacherous murder of thy Lord,

       Simone Gesso, Duke of Padua;

       What dost thou say in answer?

      GUIDO

      I say nothing.

      LORD JUSTICE

      [rising]

       Guido Ferranti -

      MORANZONE

      [stepping from the crowd]

       Tarry, my Lord Justice.

      LORD JUSTICE

      Who art thou that bid’st justice tarry, sir?

      MORANZONE