Theservingmanlookedatmeaskance，rememberinghisorders，stillheusheredusintothejusticeroomwheretheSquiresatdrinkingale。
’Goodmorrowtoyou，neighbour，’saidtheSquire；’youarewelcomehere，butyoubringonewithyouwhoisnotwelcome，thoughhebeyourson。’
’Ibringhimforthelasttime，friendBozard。
Listentohisrequest，thengrantitorrefuseitasyouwill；butifyourefuseit，itwillnotbinduscloser。
Theladridesto-nighttotakeshipforSpaintoseekthatmanwhomurderedhismother。