There are yet missing of your company
255 Some few odd lads that you remember not.
[Re-enter Ariel, driving in Caliban, Stephano, and Trinculo, in their stolen apparel.]
Ste. Every man shift for all the rest, and let no man take care for himself; for all is but fortune.—[Coragio], bully-monster, coragio!
Trin. If these be true spies which I wear in my head, 260 here’s a goodly sight.
Cal. O Setebos, these be brave spirits indeed!
How fine my master is! I am afraid
He will chastise me.
Seb.
Ha, ha!