Gentle, but sturdy of body: ruddy locks,
And restless eye .. Ulysses!
Ul.Thou hast it.
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Ach. I knew that thou wert here, but looked to meet thee
Without disguises, as an honest man.
Ul. Thou needest a mirror, lady, for thyself.
Ach. (suddenly casts off his long robe and appears in
shining armour, still holding the sword).
Behold!.... Be thou my mirror!