All's Well, That Ends Well

PAROLLES. Or the baring of my beard, and to say it was in stratagem.

FIRST LORD. [Aside.] ’Twould not do.

PAROLLES. Or to drown my clothes, and say I was stripped.

FIRST LORD. [Aside.] Hardly serve.

PAROLLES. Though I swore I leap’d from the window of the citadel,—

FIRST LORD. [Aside.] How deep?

PAROLLES. Thirty fathom.

FIRST LORD. [Aside.] Three great oaths would scarce make that be believed.

PAROLLES. I would I had any drum of the enemy’s; I would swear I recover’d it.

FIRST LORD. [Aside.] You shall hear one anon.

PAROLLES. A drum now of the enemy’s!

[Alarum within.]

FIRST LORD. Throca movousus, cargo, cargo, cargo.

ALL. Cargo, cargo, cargo, villianda par corbo, cargo.

[They seize and blindfold him.]

PAROLLES. O, ransom, ransom! Do not hide mine eyes.

FIRST SOLDIER. Boskos thromuldo boskos.

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