_Cam._ Why, be so still; here's nobody will steal that from thee: yet for the outside of thy poverty we must make an exchange; therefore discase thee instantly,--thou must think there's a necessity in't,--and change garments with this gentleman: though the pennyworth on his side be 620 the worst, yet hold thee, there's some boot. _Aut._ I am a poor fellow, sir. [_Aside_] I know ye well enough. _Cam._ Nay, prithee, dispatch: the gentleman is half flayed already. 625 _Aut._ Are you in earnest, sir? [_Aside_] I smell the trick on't. _Flo._ Dispatch, I prithee. _Aut._ Indeed, I have had earnest; but I cannot with conscience take it. 630 _Cam._ Unbuckle, unbuckle. [_Florizel and Autolycus exchange garments._ Fortunate mistress,--let my prophecy Come home to ye!--you must retire yourself Into some covert: take your sweetheart's hat And pluck it o'er your brows, muffle your face, 635 Dismantle you, and, as you can, disliken The truth of your own seeming; that you may-- For I do fear eyes over--to shipboard Get undescried. _Per._ I see the play so lies That I must bear a part. 640 _Cam._ No remedy. Have you done there? _Flo._ Should I now meet my father, He would not call me son. _Cam._ Nay, you shall have no hat. [_Giving it to Perdita._ Come, lady, come. Farewell, my friend. _Aut._ Adieu, sir. _Flo._ O Perdita, what have we twain forgot! Pray you, a word. 645 _Cam._ [_Aside_] What I do next, shall be to tell the king Of this escape and whither they are bound; Wherein my hope is I shall so prevail To force him after: in whose company I shall review Sicilia, for whose sight 650 I have a woman's longing. _Flo._ Fortune speed us! Thus we set on, Camillo, to the sea-side. _Cam._ The swifter speed the better. [_Exeunt Florizel, Perdita, and Camillo._