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The goer-back. Why came you from your master? [100]
PISANIO
On his command: he would not suffer me
To bring him to the haven: left these notes
Of what commands I should be subject to,
When’t pleased you to employ me.
QUEEN
This hath been
Your faithful servant: I dare lay mine honour [105]
He will remain so.
PISANIO
I humbly thank your highness.
QUEEN
Pray, walk awhile.
IMOGEN
About some half-hour hence, pray you, speak with me;
You shall (at least) go see my lord aboard.
For this time leave me. [110]
[Exeunt.]
Scene III IT
Enter Cloten and two Lords.
FIRST LORD
Sir, I would advise you to shift a shirt; the violence of action hath made you
reek as a sacrifice: where air comes out, air comes in: there’s none abroad so
wholesome as that you vent.
CLOTEN
If my shift were bloody, then to shift it. Have I hurt him? [5]
