Duke.
These Letters at fit time deliver me.
The Provost knows our Purpose and our Plot:
The Matter being afoot, keep your Instruction,
And hold you ever to our special Drift,
Tho' sometimes you do blench from this to that,
As Cause doth minister: Go call at Flavius's House,
And tell him where I stay; give the like notice
To Valencius, Rowland, and to Crassus,
And bid them bring the Trumpets to the Gate:
But send me Flavius first.

Peter.
It shall be speeded well. Enter Varrius.

Duke.
I thank, thee, Varrius; thou hast made good haste:
Come, we will walk. There's other of our Friends
Will greet us here anon; my gentle Varrius. [Exeunt.

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