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349

SCENE IV.

Enter CTESIPHO at another part of the Stage.
Ctes.
Favours are welcome in the hour of need
From any hand; but doubly welcome, when
Conferr'd by those, from whom we most expect them.
O brother, brother, how shall I applaud thee?
Ne'er can I rise to such a height of praise
But your deservings will out-top me still:
For in this point I am supremely blest,
That none can boast so excellent a brother,
So rich in all good qualities, as I.

Syrus,
coming forward.]
O Ctesipho!

Ctes.
turning round.]
O Syrus! where's my brother?

Syrus.
At home, where he expects you.

Ctes.
Ha! [joyfully.]


Syrus.
What now?

Ctes.
What now!—By his assistance I live, Syrus.
Ah, he's a friend indeed! who disregarding
All his own interests for my advantage,
The scandal, infamy, intrigue, and blame,
All due to me, has drawn upon himself!

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What could exceed it?—But who's there?—The door
Creaks on the hinges.

[offering to go off.
Syrus.
Hold! 'tis Æschinus.