Clar. You shall hear that at leisure,
The whole house reels with joy at the report
Of Lidians safety, and that joy encreas'd
From their affection to the brave Lisander,
In being made the happy instrument to compound
The bloudy difference.
Leon. They will hear shortly that
Will turn their mirth to mourning, he was then
The principal means to save two lives, but since
There are two faln, and by his single hand,
For which his life must answer, if the King,
Whose arm is long, can reach him.
Clar. We have now no spare time to hear stories, take this Key,
'Twill make your passage to the banquetting house
I'th' Garden free.
Leon. You will not fail to come?
Clar. For mine own sake ne'r doubt it; now for Lisander.
[Exit.
Enter Dorilaus, Cleander, Servants with lights.
Dor. To bed, to bed, 'tis very late.
Clean. To bed all, I have drunk a health too much.
Dor. You'll sleep the better,
My usual physick that way.