Myr.‍Let me see the wound;100

I am not quite skilless: in my native land

'Tis part of our instruction. War being constant,

We are nerved to look on such things.[an]

Sol.‍Best extract

The javelin.

Myr.‍Hold! no, no, it cannot be.

Sal. I am sped, then!

Myr.‍With the blood that fast must follow

The extracted weapon, I do fear thy life.