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man is now dressing my Lady's Head; he has been yet but two hours about it, in two more you may make your Visit; till when, Gentlemen, your Servant, I will be sure to make all your Complements.

Phil. Fare ye well good Mrs. Placket.[Exit Placket.

Now let's adjourn to some Place, where I may cast this filthy Camp-Coat, take one encouraging Glass, and then for Love and the Ladies.

Sir Toby. I'll go before, taste some Wine, and bespeak a relishing Bit.

Phil.
 
Thus Heroe-like, we from the Wars remove,
To crown our toils, and still that Crown is Love.
[Exeunt.

The End of the Second Act.


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