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Upon the pillow. Hie thee, whiles I say
               A priestly farewell to her. Suddenly, woman.
                                                                                               Exit Lychorida.



              SECOND SAILOR
          Sir, we have a chest beneath the hatches, [70] caulked and bitumed ready.



              PERICLES
               I thank thee. Mariner, say, what coast is this?



              FIRST SAILOR
          We are near Tarsus.




              PERICLES
               Thither, gentle mariner,
               Alter thy course for Tyre. When canst thou reach it? [75]



              FIRST SAILOR
          By break of day, if the wind cease.



              PERICLES
               O, make for Tarsus!
               There will I visit Cleon, for the babe

               Cannot hold out to Tyrus. There I’ll leave it
               At careful nursing. Go thy ways, good mariner; [80]
               I’ll bring the body presently.
                                                                                                        Exeunt.




                                                    Scene II         IT


                                       Enter Lord Cerimon and two Servants.



              CERIMON
          Philemon, ho!


                                                      Enter Philemon.
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