BOTTOM
Masters, I am to discourse wonders: but ask me not what; for if I tell you, I am no true Athenian. I will tell
you every thing, right as it fell out. QUINCE
Let us hear, sweet Bottom. BOTTOM
Not a word of me. All that I will tell you is, that the duke hath dined. Get your apparel together, good
strings to your beards, new ribbons to your pumps; meet presently at the palace; every man look o'er his
part; for the short and the long is, our play is preferred. In any case, let Thisby have clean linen; and let
not him that plays the lion pair his nails, for they shall hang out for the lion's claws. And, most dear actors,
eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a
sweet comedy. No more words: away! go, away!
Exeunt
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