Guido [confusedly] Guido What, art thou here? Moranzone Moranzone Ay, waiting for your coming. Guido [looking away from him] Guido I did not think to see you, but am glad, That you may know the thing I mean to do. Moranzone Moranzone First, I would have you know my well-laid plans; Listen: I have set horses at the gate Which leads to Parma: when you have done your business We will ride hence, and by to-morrow night— Guido Guido It cannot be. Moranzone Moranzone Nay, but it shall. Guido Guido
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