Clean. Magas, and liberty, let be the word:
Magas is loved, and liberty desired.
A short refection waits at the lieutenant's,
That honest friend, who sent you back your wife.
We'll drink a bowl of wine, and pour the rest,
Not to the dog Anubis, but to Jove,
The freer and avenger. [Exeunt.
Enter Cratesiclea, Cleora, Cleonidas.
Cleor. Gone, and without taking leave!
Crat. The better.