Agr. I am cold and faint. I must at once go shift
These dripping habits. When I am rested somewhat
Thou shalt hear all: meanwhile, call in the sailors
Who rowed me hither: get from them whate’er
They saw or know, and promise a reward
Worthy of my deliverance.[Going.
Ful.Praised be the gods,
My lady, that thou’rt safe.
Agr. (turning).Polla is killed.[Exit.
Ful. What, Polla! Killed! she said killed. Polla killed!2811