Act 3 — SCENE VII.
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And. Who waits without there?
Enter Libacer.
O, art thou come? Stay, let me breathe, or else—— Lib. Nay, spare your pains, I know it all; I saw him Drink it with as great greediness as usurers Do unthrifts' lands, or jealous husbands confirm Their cuckoldships by ocular testimony. And. It took most rarely, Beyond our hopes. I'll leave the rest to thee, Thou art so fortunate in all designs. Go on and prosper. Lib. And I'll attend for an opportunity to meet With Plangus, and betray him to ruin As great as unavoidable.
[Exeunt.