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Aro. We'll not be long away.
Pray, be not sick,
Well, or ill,
And so shalt be ever.
[Exit IMOGEN. This youth, howe'er distress'd, appears, he hath had Good ancestors. Aro.
How angel-like he sings !
Nobly he yokes
I do note,
*. Spurs are the roots of trees. VOL. IX.
Hath mock'd me :-I am faint.
Those runagates !
Gui. He is but one: You and my brother search What companies are near : pray you, away ; Let me alone with him.
[Exeunt BelARIUS and ARVIRAGUS. Clo.
Soft! What are you That fly me thus ? some villain mountaineers ? I have heard of such.What slave art thou ? Gui.
A thing More slavish did I ne'er, than answering A slave, without a knock. Clo.
Thou art a robber,
Thou villain base,
clothes ? Gui.
No, nor thy tailor, rascal, Who is thy grandfather ; he made those clothes, Which, as it seems, make thee, Clo,
Thou precious varlet, My tailor made them not, Gui.
Hence then, and thank
The man that gave them thee: Thou art some fool;
Thou injuri-us thief,
What's thy name? Clo. Cloten, thou villain."
Gui. Cloten, thou double villain, be thy name,
To thy further fear,
I'm sorry for't; not seeming
Art not afeard ? Gui. Those that I reverence, those I fear; the
'wise : At fools I laugh, not fear them. Clo.
Die the death : When I have slain thee with my proper hand, I'll follow those that even now fled hence, And on the gates of Lud's town set your heads : Yield, rustick mountaineer. [Exeunt, fighting.
Enter BELARIUS and ARVIRAGUS. Bel. No company's abroad. Aro. None in the world: You did mistake him, sure,
Bel. I cannot tell : Long is it since I saw him, But time hath nothing blurr'd those lines of favour? Which then he wore; the snatches in his voice,
And burst of speaking, were as his: I am absolute,
In this place we left them :
Being scarce made up,
Re-enter GUIDERIUS, with Cloten's Head.
an empty purse,
What hast thou done?
We are all undone.
3 I am well-informed what.
4 Conquer, subdue.
Fors we do fear the law? What company
No single soul Can we set eye on, but, in all safe reason, He must have some attendants. Though his humour Was nothing but mutation; 6 ay, and that From one bad thing to worse ; not frenzy, not Absolute madness could so far have ray'd, To bring him here alone: Although, perhaps, It may
be heard at court, that such as we
I had no mind
With his own sword,
s For, for because. • Change, alteration. 7 Did make my walk tedious.