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ike[248] the bright orient verge At the uprising of _Auroraes_ shine. _Enter Flaminius, Terentia, and Flavia_. _Flam_. And, my good Lorde, y'are happily met. Heartily welcome; young _Tullie_, welcome to; yee come wel to ease my charge, these Ladies find fault with their Guardian, I goe too softly for them: old blood is stiffe, & young Ladies will not beare with age; I resigne, I resigne, to you that followe. _Lent_. If they admit us for their Guardian, Weele dare dangers ere we part from them. _Flam_. Why well saide, my Lords, Soldiers will not flye indeede; I have seene the day, I could have crackt a tree of yew, made my bowstring whisper in mine eare in[249] the twang, tost my pike lustilye. Tis since the siedge of _Parthia_: bith-'mas a great while; I was lustie then at the service was done there, yet I love the discourse. Come my Lord, I chuse your companye, leave _Tulley_ to the Ladies; he can tell them tales of _Venus_ and _Adonis_ and that best pleaseth them. Now I must heere of raps and blowes, and Bils and Guns, and swords and bucklers. I loved it once; come, our Cookes are backeward, discourse will beget stomacks; y'are like to tarrie long for leane Cates. [_Exit_. _Lent_. Now, gentle _Tulley_, advocate my suite; Her fore-amazing person makes me mute. _Cicero_. He beare these Ladies company if they Shall deeme acceptance. [_Exit_. _Teren_. With interest of thankes to Cicero. _Flav_. Faith, I like not this ods of female, an equallitie were better: yet of both twere fitter the woman should undergoe the oddes. I had rather a said three men to one woman, then two women to one man. Heeres _Tulley_ addrest to _Terentia, Terentia_ drawing neere to _Tulley_; her's smal comfot [_sic_] left for _Flavia_. Wel, gentles, ile leave ye to the Goddesse. So ho! my Lords, take me with ye. _Teren_. Nay stay, good _Flavia_. Youle not loose the sight of _Lentulus_. _Fla_. Nor you of _Tulley_; come, if you tel, ile blab. _Cice_. But, sweete Lady, _Tulley_ is not heere. _Fla_. But _Cicero_ is, his neere friend, thats as good. _Cice_. He was, Lady, till hee changed his habit by putting on the office of an unskillful Servingman, intending to garde _Terentia_ to her father's house. _Fla_. Then _Flavia_ must gard her self; wel use good words and good action, and stalke well before your Ladie; she's kinde, yfaith, and a little thing will please her. _Ter_. Will it please _Flavia_ to partake?
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