A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 11
SCENE X.
TRINCALO, LELIO.
TRIN. This rascal Cricca, with his arguments Of malice, so disturbs my gentle thoughts, That I half doubt I am not what I seem: But that will soon be clear'd; if they receive me In at Antonio's house, I am Antonio.
LEL. Signior Antonio, my most loving father! Bless'd be the day and hour of your return.
TRIN. Son Lelio! a blessing on my child; I pray thee, tell me How fares my servant Armellina? well?
LEL. Have you forgot my sister Flavia?
TRIN. What, my dear daughter Flavia? No: but first Call Armellina; for this day we'll celebrate A gleek of marriages:[337] Pandolfo and Flavia, Sulpitia and myself, and Trincalo With Armellina. Call her, good Lelio, quickly. [_Exit._
TRIN. So: this is well, that Lelio Confesses me his father. Now I am perfect-- Perfect Antonio.