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 Provoking smiles of love from every face That looks upon him, be it e'er so stern.

How then will a fond father feel!—How oft— How oft and fondly hath he talk'd of him! Though but a little grasp of shapeless life, With puling whine, just winking to the light, As I remember well, when Garcio left him.

Is Garcio, then, so tender?

Dost thou doubt it? The bear doth love his cub, bear though he be: But Garcio is a man of strong affections. Come, pray thee, lead. [Exeunt.

  Halt, my brave comrades; here we'll rest a while 