THE PASSAGE LEADING TO VOLPONE'S CHAMBER.

ENTER MOSCA AND BONARIO.

MOS
Sir, here conceal'd,
[SHEWS HIM A CLOSET.]
you may here all. But, pray you,
Have patience, sir;
[KNOCKING WITHIN.]
—the same's your father knocks:
I am compell'd to leave you.

[EXIT.]

BON
Do so.—Yet,
Cannot my thought imagine this a truth.

[GOES INTO THE CLOSET.]