I’m sent to find you out, and bring you to them.
Ant. Away with me then instantly! D’ye linger?
Geta. Not I. Away!
Ant. My Phormio, fare you well!
Phor. Fare you well, Antipho!
Exeunt.
[ SCENE IX.]
Phormio alone.
Well done, ’fore Heaven!
I’m overjoy’d to see so much good fortune