What shall, alas, become of mee?
[Exit Apelles.]
Actus quartus. Scæna prima.[908]
[Enter] Solinus, Psyllus, [and] Granichus.[909]
Sol. This is the place, the day, the time, that Diogenes hath appointed to flie.
Psyllus. I will not loose the flight of so faire a foule as Diogenes is though my master cudgell my no body as he threatned.
Gran. What, Psyllus, will the beast wag his wings to day? 5
[Enter Manes.]
Psyllus. Wee shall heare; for here commeth Manes. Manes, will it be?
Manes. Be? He were best be as cunning as a bee, or else shortly he will not bee at all.