SABRINA. SABRINA. Nay, mother, nay, Make me not weep with chiding: wilt thou say I love thee not? Hark! see, my sire for sign! I hear his horse. ESTRILD. ESTRILD. He comes! SABRINA. SABRINA. He comes today! [Exeunt. Scene II.—Troynovant. A Room in the Palace. Scene Enter Guendolen and Camber. Guendolen Camber GUENDOLEN. GUENDOLEN. I know not, sir, what ails you to desire Such audience of me as I give. CAMBER. CAMBER.
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