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Pro. But, how cam's thou by this ring ? at my
depart, I gave this unto Julia.
Juli And Julia herself did give it me; And Julia herself hath brought it hither.
190 Pro. How! Julia?
Jul. Behold her that gave aim to all thy oaths,
199 Women to change their shapes, than men their minds.
Pro. Than men their minds ! 'tis true : oh heaven!
But constant, he were perfect: that one error
Val. Come, comę, a hand from either :
210 I have my wish for ever. Jul. And I mine.
Enter Out-Laws, with Duke and THURIO. Out. A prize, a prize, a prize!
Val. Forbear, forbear, I say; it is my lord the
Duke. Sir Valentine !
Val. Thurio, give back, or else embrace thy death ;
Thu. Sir Valentine, I care not for her, I;
Duke. The more degenerate and base art thou,
241 I now beseech you, for your daughter's sake,
To grant one boon that I shall ask of you.
Duke. I grant it, for thine own, whate'er it be.
Val. These banish'd men, that I have kept withal, Are men endu'd with worthy qualities, Forgive them what they have committed here, And let them be recall'd from their exile : They are reforned, civil, full of good, And fit for great employment, worthy lord. 250
Duke. Thou hast prevailid: I pardon them, and thee; Dispose of them, as thou know'st their deserts. Come, let us goji, we will include all jars With triumphs, mirth, and rare solemnity.
Val. And, as we walk along, I dare be bold With our discourse to make your grace to smile. What think you of this page, my lord ?
Duke. I think the boy hath grace in him; he blushes.. Val. I warrant you, my lord; more grace than boy. Duke. What mean you by that saying?
260 Val. Please you, I'll tell you as we pass along, That you will wonder, what hạth fortunedia Come, Protheus ; 'tis your penance, but to hear The story of your loves discovered : That done, our day of marriage shall be yours; One feast, one house, one mutual happiness. :
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