TRINCALO, LELIO.
TRIN. This rascal Cricca, with his arguments
Of malice, so disturbs my gentle thoughts,
That I half doubt I am not what I seem:
But that will soon be clear'd; if they receive me
In at Antonio's house, I am Antonio.
LEL. Signior Antonio, my most loving father!
Bless'd be the day and hour of your return.
TRIN. Son Lelio! a blessing on my child; I pray thee, tell me
How fares my servant Armellina? well?
LEL. Have you forgot my sister Flavia?
TRIN. What, my dear daughter Flavia? No: but first
Call Armellina; for this day we'll celebrate
A gleek of marriages:[337] Pandolfo and Flavia,
Sulpitia and myself, and Trincalo
With Armellina. Call her, good Lelio, quickly. [_Exit._
TRIN. So: this is well, that Lelio
Confesses me his father. Now I am perfect--
Perfect Antonio.