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Scen. 6.

Enter Philaritus and Lariscus with speares.
Phil.
I love thee yet Lariscus for thy boldnesse
To meet an enemy and could wish thy error
To 'ave bin unborn, but cannot bear an injury
So great as to corrival my affection
In beautious Arismena.

Lar.
Thy own tongue
Betrayes a cause that makes thee worth my killing
Thy guilt of flattering my Castarina.

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Come fight, and let our courage meet and execute,
Not talke.

Phii.
Revenge hath wings, thou needs not call it
Upon thee with more hast.

They fight.