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And never more have joy.
CERIMON
Madam, if this you purpose as ye speak,
Diana’s temple is not distant far,
Where you may abide till your date expire.
Moreover, if you please, a niece of mine [15]
Shall there attend you.
THAISA
My recompense is thanks, that’s all;
Yet my good will is great, though the gift small.
Exeunt.
