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Hast thou seen any thing?

No; but I spy a distant moving light Far to the left.

Then run and see who bears it. [Exit Domestic. Here come my Lord and Guzman, slow and silent. Surely they have not seen it; and, perhaps, My comrade is deceived.

Ha! Jerome! is it thee?

It is, my Lord.

Hast thou seen aught? hast thou heard any sound?