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- # Enter a Messenger.
## Overview
"Enter a Messenger." is a subsection of the play "Pericles, Prince of Tyre," detailing a dramatic moment where a messenger arrives to deliver news. This subsection is part of a larger collection and was extracted from a text file.
## Context
This subsection is contained within the chapter titled "[Pericles, Prince of Tyre.](arke:01KG6S4D9NHNM7KP90AY8TKVCC)" and was extracted from the file "[pdf-01KG6Q7Q25RHMFT3SJXPV18VFF.txt](arke:01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA)". It is part of the collection "[PDF Workflow Main Test 2026-01-30T00:26:53](arke:01KG6NWQ2H2K4PGG7H4ZHYCZ3Y)". The preceding subsection is "[Enter Thailand.](arke:01KG6S5NY2ZVJRK6V96C339FKX)" and the following subsection is "[Enter Pericles with his Lords.](arke:01KG6S5NY20WDKAF1ZG05CTFBJ)".
## Contents
The text of this subsection features a dialogue between "Anti." (Antigonus) and a "Mess." (Messenger). The messenger delivers the urgent news that "Prince Pericles is fled." Antigonus reacts with a command that the messenger must ensure Pericles is dead before returning, or else face severe consequences. The dialogue highlights the tension and urgency of the situation, with Antigonus expressing a desire for Pericles's demise. The scene concludes with Antigonus's resolve, stating, "Thabard adieu, till Pericles be dead, My heart can lend no succour to my head."
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- ## Enter a Messenger.
**Anti.** Enough. Let your breath coole your self, telling your hafe.
**Mess. My Lord, Prince Pericles is fled.**
**Antin.** As thou wilt hue the after, and like an arrow shot from a well experient! Another hits the marke his eye doth leuell at: so thou neuer returne vnlese thou say Prince Pericles is dead.
**That.** My Lord, if I can get him within my Pistols length, He make him sure enough, so farewell to your highnese.
**Thabard adieu, till Pericles be dead,**
My heart can lend no succour to my head.
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- Enter a Messenger.