Let me be blest to make this happy close;
’Twere pity two such friends should [be long] foes.
Pro. Bear witness, Heaven, I have my wish for ever.
120 Jul. [And I mine].
[Enter Outlaws, with Duke and Thurio.]
Outlaws. A prize, a prize, a prize!
Val. [Forbear, forbear, I say!] it is my lord the duke.
Your Grace is welcome to a man disgraced,
[Banished] Valentine.
Duke.