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Enter PANTHINO
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PANTHINO enters.
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PANTHINO
20Sir Proteus, you are stayed for.
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PANTHINO Sir Proteus, everyone is waiting for you.
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PROTEUS Go. I come, I come.
Alas! This parting strikes poor lovers dumb.
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PROTEUS Go on. I’m coming, I’m coming. Too bad! This parting has left us poor lovers without words.
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Exeunt
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They exit.
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