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- SCENE TWO
Another part of the island.
[Enter Caliban, Stephana, and Trinculo.]
Stephana,
ell not me;— when the butt is out, we will
drink water; not a drop before: there-
fore bear up, and board 'em. Servant-
monster, drink to me.
Trinculo. Servant-monster ! the folly of this island ! They say
there 's but five upon this isle : we are three of them ; if
th' other two be brained like us, the state totters.
Stephana. Drink, servant-monster, when I bid thee : thy eyes
are almost set in thy head.
Trinculo. Where should they be set else? he were a brave
monster indeed, if they were set in his tail.
Stephana. My man-monster hath drowned his tongue in sack :
for my part, the sea cannot drown me; I swam, ere I
could recover the shore, five-and-thirty leagues off and on.
By this light, thou shalt be my lieutenant, monster, or my
standard. 62
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