Rosalind (reading).
No mistress ever has recalled
A sweeter youth than Archibald.
The only name that never palled
On Rosalind was Archibald.
How firmly is thy face installed
Upon my heart, O Archibald!
Celia. Is that your own, dear?
Rosalind. I found it on a tree. There's lots more.... Oh, Celia, listen! It ends up:
O! once I was severely galled
By feathers from my Archibald.
Celia, it must be Orlando! He has penetrated my disguise and he forgives me!
[Enter Orlando from left at the head of his men.
Orlando (to his platoon). Halt! Eyes right! (Advancing to Rosalind.) Lady, you gave me a feather once. I have lost it. Can you give me another one? My Colonel says I must have a moustache.
Rosalind. Alas, Sir, I have no others.
Orlando (firmly). Very well. Then there's only one thing for me to do. I shall have to join the Navy.
He does so, thus providing a naval Third Act.... And so eventually to the long-wished-for end.