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ANTIPHOLUS S.
Come to the Centaur. Fetch our stuff from thence. [145]
I long that we were safe and sound aboard.
DROMIO S.
Faith, stay here this night. They will surely do us no harm. You saw they
speak us fair, give us gold. Methinks they are such a gentle nation that, but
for the mountain of mad flesh that claims marriage of me, I [150] could
find it in my heart to stay here still, and turn witch.
ANTIPHOLUS S.
I will not stay tonight for all the town;
Therefore away, to get our stuff aboard.
Exeunt.
