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I know an aged friar, wise and prudent: Thou shalt be satisfied.[Exit.

But that it were so horrid and unnatural, A thing at strife with all consistent thoughts, I could believeNo; 't is impossible.

Good morning. Father! you are early here. Whom come you to confess?

I have already been with the poor prisoner.

And thou hast heard, no doubt, the horrid truth Which he denies to every one besides?

I've heard all he confesses.