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SCENE XIII.
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SCENE XIII.

SYRUS
alone.
He's gone—gone in—and faith no welcome roarer—
—Especially to Ctesipho.—But what
Can I do now; unless till this blows over,
I sneak into some corner, and sleep off
This wine that lies upon my head?—I'll do't.

[Exit reeling.
 

Comissatorem haud sane commodum. The chief beauty lies in the word Comissator, which signified one who came to join a jovial party, bursting in upon them unexpectedly with much noise and clamour. Donatus. Dacier.