Be those the garments?
PISANIO.
Ay, my noble lord.
CLOTEN.
How long is’t since she went to Milford Haven?
PISANIO.
She can scarce be there yet.
CLOTEN.
Bring this apparel to my chamber; that is the second thing that I have commanded thee. The third is that thou wilt be a voluntary mute to my design. Be but duteous and true, preferment shall tender itself to thee. My revenge is now at Milford, would I had wings to follow it! Come, and be true.
[Exit.]
PISANIO.
Thou bid’st me to my loss; for true to thee
Were to prove false, which I will never be,
To him that is most true. To Milford go,
And find not her whom thou pursuest. Flow, flow,
You heavenly blessings, on her! This fool’s speed
Be cross’d with slowness! Labour be his meed!
[Exit.]
SCENE VI. Wales. Before the cave of Belarius.
Enter Imogen alone, in boy’s clothes.