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Cymbeline | ||
SCENE I.
The Country. A Wood and Cavern at a distance.Leonatus and Faustus enter.
Leon.
Faustus, look out—they cannot yet have past—
This way returns them to the camp.
Faust.
They come—
'Tis Clodio's trumpet—
Leon.
Get thee, then, apart,
[Exit Faustus.
Till we have closed our conference—If Lucius
Has justly stiled him brave, he will not take
The vantage of his numbers, to debate
Against a single arm—
Cymbeline | ||