SCENE VIII.
Lelio, Cricca, Trincalo.
Lel. Am I awake? or do deceitful dreams
Present to my wild fancy things I see not?
Cri. Sir, what amazement's this? Why wonder you?
Lel. See'st thou not Trincalo and Antonio?
Cri. O, strange! they're both here.
Lel. Didst not thou inform me
That Trincalo was turn'd to Antonio?
Which I believing, like a cursed son,
With most reproachful threats drove mine old father
From his own doors; and yet rest doubtful whether
This be the true Antonio: maybe, th' astrologer
Hath chang'd some other, and not Trincalo.
Cri. No, fear it not, 'tis plain: Albumazar
Hath cheated my old master of his plate.
For here's the farmer, as like himself as ever;
Only his clothes excepted. Trincalo.
Trin. Cricca, where's Trincalo? Dost see him here?