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Scena tertia.
Enter Carazie, Manto.Car.
Though he hath past the Aga, and chiefe Porter
This cannot be the man.
Manto.
By her description I am sure it is.
Cara.
O women, women!
What are you? a great Lady dote vpon
A Haberdasher of small vvares.
Manto.
Pish, thou hast none.
Cara.
No, if I had I might haue seru'd the turne:
This tis to want munition vvhen a man
Should make a breach and Enter.
Enter Vitelli.
Manto.
Sir, you are vvellcome:
Thinke what tis to be happy and possesse it.
Car.
Perfume the Roomes there, and make way.
Let Musique with choyce notes entertaine the man,
The Princesse novv purposes to honour.
Uit.
I am rauish'd.
Exeunt.
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