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My arm is at thy will.

Take my aid too; We never can be bold in better cause.

Then, Sirs, you must be speedy with your vengeance, For I am well inform'd that on to-morrow, With all his treasure, for a distant province He will begin his journey towards eve.

Ha! then good fortune leads him to our hands; How goes he guarded?

With a slender train.

Then thanks to fortune's fav'ring smiles, which thus, Whilst we but seek revenge for a friend's wrongs, So kindly throws into our heedless way The easy cure of our necessities. Yes, let us seize the greedy glutted villain!