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ROMIERO: A TRAGEDY.
GUZMAN.
Let me attend thee when thou goest again;
I have some skill in med'cine.
NURSE.
And that suffices. She will soon be well.
GUZMAN.
Look at me stedfastly.—I know it is not.
It is a man; ay, and a man for whom
Thy Lady hath some secret, dear regard.
And so, perhaps, hast thou: where is the harm?
NURSE.
Those near akin to us?
GUZMAN.
NURSE.
But mine own flesh and blood?
GUZMAN.
So near us, and conceal'd?—A son, perhaps?
NURSE.
Or far or near, I know not.