Measure For Measure

1 Enter Duke, in his own habit, and Friar Peter.
2 DUKE.
3 These letters at fit time deliver me.
4 The Provost knows our purpose and our plot.
5 The matter being afoot, keep your instruction
6 And hold you ever to our special drift,
7 Though sometimes you do blench from this to that
8 As cause doth minister. Go call at Flavius’ house,
9 And tell him where I stay. Give the like notice
10 To Valencius, Rowland, and to Crassus,
11 And bid them bring the trumpets to the gate.
12 But send me Flavius first.
13 FRIAR PETER.
14 It shall be speeded well.
15 [_Exit Friar Peter._]
16 Enter Varrius.
17 DUKE.
18 I thank thee, Varrius, thou hast made good haste.
19 Come, we will walk. There’s other of our friends
20 Will greet us here anon. My gentle Varrius.
21 [_Exeunt._]