[Scene V.] Paris. [The Kings Palace].
Enter Lafeu and Bertram.
Laf. But I hope your lordship thinks not him a soldier.
Ber. Yes, my lord, and of very valiant approof.
Laf. You have it from his own deliverance.
Ber. And by other warranted testimony.
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Laf. Then my dial goes not true: I took this lark for
a bunting.