Duke.
Not see him since? Sir, Sir, that cannot be:
But were I not the better part made mercy,
I should not seek an absent argument
Of my revenge, thou present: but look to it;
Find out thy brother, wheresoe'er he is;
Seek him with candle: bring him dead or living,
Within this twelvemonth; or turn thou no more
To seek a living in our territory.

Thy lands and all things that thou dost call thine,
Worth seizure, do we seize into our hands;
'Till thou canst quit thee by thy brother's mouth,
Of what we think against thee.

Oli.
Oh, that your Highness knew my heart in this:
I never lov'd my Brother in my life.

Duke.
More villain thou. Well, push him out of doors;
And let my officers of such a nature
Make an Extent upon his house and lands:
Do this expediently, and turn him going. [Exeunt.

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