Farewell. [Exit.
1330
Brigands. Huzzah!
During following scene the brigands going, carrying off things to cave.
Sq. Come, help clear off this gear to the cave.
A brigand. Any wine in yon skin, good Squarcia?
Sq. Ay, for the chewing.
Brig. Thank ye. I’m off. Good-day, lads. [Exit.
Sq. Did I not well, I say?
A brigand. But how didst thou find him?—tell us.