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man is now dressing my Lady's Head; he has been yet but two hours about it, in two more you may make your Visit; till when, Gentlemen, your Servant, I will be sure to make all your Complements.
Phil. Fare ye well good Mrs. Placket.[Exit Placket.
Now let's adjourn to some Place, where I may cast this filthy Camp-Coat, take one encouraging Glass, and then for Love and the Ladies.
Sir Toby. I'll go before, taste some Wine, and bespeak a relishing Bit.
Phil. |
Thus Heroe-like, we from the Wars remove, To crown our toils, and still that Crown is Love. |
[Exeunt.
The End of the Second Act.
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