Page 840 - Shakespeare - Vol. 4

I see the play so lies
That I must bear a part.

CAMILLO
No remedy.
Have you done there?

FLORIZEL
Should I now meet my father

He would not call me son.

CAMILLO
Nay, you shall have no hat.
(Giving it to Perdita)
Come, lady, come. Farewell, my friend.

AUTOLYCUS
Adieu, sir. [650]

FLORIZEL

O Perdita, what have we twain forgot?
Pray you, a word.
(They draw aside)

CAMILLO
What I do next, shall be to tell the king
Of this escape and whither they are bound;

Wherein my hope is I shall so prevail [655]
To force him after: in whose company
I shall re-view Sicilia, for whose sight
I have a woman’s longing.

FLORIZEL

Fortune speed us!
Thus we set on, Camillo, to th’ sea-side.

CAMILLO