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SCENE IV.

The Palace.
Enter Cloten and Lords.
1 Lord.

Your Lordship is the most patient Man in loss,
the coldest that ever turn'd up Ace.

Clot.

It would make any Man cold so to lose.

1 Lord.

But not every Man patient, after the noble

Temper of your Lordship; you are most hot and furious,
when you win.

Clot.

Winning will put any Man into Courage: If I
could get this foolish Imogen, I shall have Gold enough:
It's almost Morning, is't not?

1 Lord.

It is my Lord.

Clot.

I would the Maskers and Musicians were come,
I am advised to give her Music a' Mornings, they say
it will penetrate.

[A Flourish.
1 Lord.

Here they are, my Lord.

Clot.

Come let's join them.

[Exeunt.