Duke. Haile to you, Prouost, so I thinke you are

Pro. I am the Prouost: whats your will, good Frier?

Duke. Bound by my charity, and my blest order,

I come to visite the afflicted spirits

Here in the prison: doe me the common right

To let me see them: and to make me know

The nature of their crimes, that I may minister

To them accordingly

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