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SCEN. 5.
Pandolfo. Antonio.Pan.
Wisely consider'd Trincalo: tis a faire Prologue
To the Comædy ensuing. Now I confesse
Albumazar had equall power to change,
And mend thy understanding with thy body.
Let me embrace and hug thee for this service.
'Tis a brave on set: ah my sweet Trincalo!
How like you the beginning?
Pan.
Tis o'th'further side
All expectation.
Ant.
Was't not right? and spoken
Like old Antonio?
Pan.
'Tis most admirable:
Were't he himself that spake, he could not better't.
And for thy sake, I wish Antonio's shape
May ever be thy house, and 's wit thy In-mate.
But where's my plate, and cloth of silver?
Ant.
Safe.
Pan.
They come: keep state, keep state, or al's discover'd.
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