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Does she know him? [140]

SECOND FRIEND
No, would she did.

DAUGHTER
You are master of a ship?

GAOLER
Yes.

DAUGHTER
Where’s your compass?

GAOLER
Here.

DAUGHTER
Set it to th’north;

And now direct your course to th’wood, where Palamon
Lies longing for me. For the tackling
Let me alone. Come, weigh, my hearts, cheerily! [145]

ALL THE OTHERS
O, O, O!

DAUGHTER
’Tis up. The wind’s fair; top the bowline;

Out with the mainsail! Where’s your whistle, master?

BROTHER
Let’s get her in.

GAOLER
Up to the top, boy.

BROTHER