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Scen. 2.

Enter Coridon.
Cor.
Your Sonne my young Mr. is come Sir.

Cleob.
Alone: It was misfortune I forgot
Lariscus in my Letter.

Cor.
He 's come with him.

Cleob.
Excellent, then all things may be fortunate,
You'l please to doe what we devis'd already
To entertaine them.

Brac.
I'le about it instantly.

Exit.
Cleob.
So, so, a sudden change will much delight
His care oppressed heart; he 's here, my blessing,
Enter Philar: and Lariscus.
And then to you a welcome good Lariscus.
Me thinks you weare a sadnesse in your browes,
What sullen clouds disguise your Faces thus?
It is a time of joy Philaritus,
You read my Letter, and consent that you
Should marry Arismena, and that Bracheus
And I are friends. What sorrow?