Servant. Yonder 's Flamineo in conference
With the Matrona.--Let me speak with you:
I would entreat you to deliver for me
This letter to the fair Vittoria.


Matron. I shall, sir.


Enter Brachiano


Servant. With all care and secrecy;
Hereafter you shall know me, and receive
Thanks for this courtesy. [Exit.


Flam. How now? what 's that?


Matron. A letter.


Flam. To my sister? I 'll see 't deliver'd.


Brach. What 's that you read, Flamineo?