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SCENE THE FOURTH.

Echilus, Demariste.
Ech.
Thou wilt then have it so? I have discharged,
Far beyond thy deserts, to thee my duty.

Dem.
Ah run! Bring here Timoleon: I would fain
Impart to him great tidings. Each assembly
Persuade him to avoid: he is in danger.
Watch over him ... I tremble ... Bring him here,
At all events, or, ere the night descends,
He will not be secure elsewhere. Ah, go;
Have pity on a mother; save one son;
I fly to make the other more relenting.