That's seal'd in approbation? You, Lord Escalus,
Sit with my cousin; lend him your kind pains
To find out this abuse, whence 'tis derived. 245
There is another friar that set them on;
Let him be sent for.
_Fri. P._ Would he were here, my lord! for he, indeed,
Hath set the women on to this complaint:
Your provost knows the place where he abides, 250
And he may fetch him.
_Duke._ Go do it instantly. [_Exit Provost._
And you, my noble and well-warranted cousin,
Whom it concerns to hear this matter forth,
Do with your injuries as seems you best,
In any chastisement: I for a while will leave you; 255
But stir not you till you have well determined
Upon these slanderers.
_Escal._ My lord, we'll do it throughly. [_Exit Duke._]
Signior Lucio, did not you say you knew that Friar Lodowick
to be a dishonest person? 260
_Lucio._ 'Cucullus non facit monachum:' honest in
nothing but in his clothes; and one that hath spoke most
villanous speeches of the Duke.
_Escal._ We shall entreat you to abide here till he come,
and enforce them against him: we shall find this friar a 265
notable fellow.
_Lucio._ As any in Vienna, on my word.
_Escal._ Call that same Isabel here once again: I would
speak with her. [_Exit an Attendant._] Pray you, my lord,
give me leave to question; you shall see how I'll handle 270
her.
_Lucio._ Not better than he, by her own report.
_Escal._ Say you?
_Lucio._ Marry, sir, I think, if you handled her privately,
she would sooner confess: perchance, publicly, she'll be 275
ashamed.
_Escal._ I will go darkly to work with her.
_Lucio._ That's the way; for women are light at midnight.
_Re-enter OFFICERS with ISABELLA; and PROVOST with the DUKE in his
friar's habit._
_Escal._ Come on, mistress: here's a gentlewoman denies
all that you have said. 280
_Lucio._ My lord, here comes the rascal I spoke of; here
with the provost.
_Escal._ In very good time: speak not you to him till
we call upon you.
_Lucio._ Mum. 285
_Escal._ Come, sir: did you set these women on to slander
Lord Angelo? they have confessed you did.
_Duke._ 'Tis false.
_Escal._ How! know you where you are?
_Duke._ Respect to your great place! and let the devil
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