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PISANIO

          [aside]
                               Or this, or perish.
               She’s far enough, and what he learns by this

               May prove his travel, not her danger.


              CLOTEN

                               Hum!



              PISANIO
          [aside]
               I’ll write to my lord she’s dead: O Imogen, [105]
               Safe mayst thou wander, safe return again!



              CLOTEN
          Sirrah, is this letter true?



              PISANIO
          Sir, as I think.



              CLOTEN

          It is Posthumus’ hand, I know’t. Sirrah, if thou wouldst not be a villain, but do
          me  true  service,  undergo  those  [110]  employments  wherein  I  should  have
          cause to use thee with a serious industry, that is, what villainy soe’er I bid
          thee do, to perform it, directly and truly, I would think thee an honest man:

          thou  shouldst  neither  want  my  means  for  thy  relief,  nor  my  voice  for  thy
          preferment. [115]



              PISANIO
          Well, my good lord.



              CLOTEN
          Wilt thou serve me? For since patiently and constantly thou hast stuck to the
          bare  fortune  of  that  beggar  Posthumus,  thou  canst  not  in  the  course  of

          gratitude but be a diligent follower of mine. Wilt thou serve me? [120]


              PISANIO
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