FIFE.
No, pray don't dream of that!

SOL.
How dared you then set yourself up for our Prince Segismund?

FIFE.
_I_ set up!--_I_ like that
When 'twas yourselves be-siegesmunded me.

CAPT.
No matter--Look!--The signal from the tower.
Prince Segismund!

SOL. (from the tower).
Prince Segismund!

CAPT.
All's well. Clotaldo safe secured?--

SOL. (from the tower).
No--by ill luck,
Instead of coming in, as we had look'd for,
He sprang on horse at once, and off at gallop.

CAPT.
To Court, no doubt--a blunder that--And yet
Perchance a blunder that may work as well
As better forethought. Having no suspicion
So will he carry none where his not going