[Floro And Lelio Enter.]

LELIO: Here stop. These toppling rocks and tangled boughs, Impenetrable by the noonday beam, Shall be sole witnesses of what we—

FLORO: Draw! If there were words, here is the place for deeds.

LELIO: Thou needest not instruct me; well I know That in the field, the silent tongue of steel Speaks thus,—