Let’s go up to the castle. Good news, friends. The war’s over and the Turks are drowned. How are my old friends from this island doing?—Honey, they’ll love you here in Cyprus. They’ve been very good to me here. Oh, my dear, I’m blabbing on and on because I’m so happy.—Iago, would you be good enough to go get my trunks from the ships? And bring the ship’s captain to the castle. He’s a good man.—Let’s go, Desdemona. I’ll say it again: I’m so happy to see you here in Cyprus!
OTHELLO, DESDEMONA, and attendants exit.