A Monastery.
 Enter DUKE in his own habit, and FRIAR PETER.

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,
	Though sometimes you do blench from this to that
	As cause doth minister. Go call at Flavius' house,
	And tell him where I stay. Give the like notice
	To Valentinus, Rowland, and to Crassus,
	And bid them bring the trumpets to the gate;
	But send me Flavius first.

Friar Peter								It shall be speeded well.
													[Exit.
                              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.
