Aside to Roderigo . Away, I say; go out, and cry a mutiny. Exit Roderigo. Nay, good lieutenant—alas, gentlemen;— Help, ho!—Lieutenant—sir—Montano—sir; Help, masters!—Here’s a goodly watch indeed! Bell rings. Who’s that which rings the bell?—Diablo, ho! The town will rise: God’s will, lieutenant, hold! You will be shamed for ever.
Hold, ho! Lieutenant—sir—Montano—gentlemen— Have you forgot all sense of place and duty? Hold! the general speaks to you; hold, hold, for shame!