you. Dro. E. Certes, she did; the kitchen-vestal scorn'd Ant. E. And did not I in rage depart from thence? Dro. E. In verity, you did ;-my bones bear witness, That since have felt the vigour of his rage. Adr. Is 't good to soothe him in these contraries? Ant. E. Thou hast suborn'd the goldsmith to arrest me. By Dromio here, who came in haste for it. Dro. E. Money by me? heart and good-will you might, Ant. E. Went'st not thou to her for a purse of ducats? Luc. And I am witness with her that she did. Dro. E. Heaven' and the rope-maker bear me witness That I was sent for nothing but a rope! Pinch. Mistress, both man and master is possess'd; I know it by their pale and deadly looks: They must be bound, and laid in some dark room. Ant. E. Say, wherefore didst thou lock me forth to-day, And why dost thou deny the bag of gold? Adr. I did not, gentle husband, lock thee forth. But I confess, sir, that we were lock'd out. Adr. Dissembling villain, thou speak'st false in both. But with these nails I'll pluck out these false eyes, [PINCH and Assistants bind ANT. E. and DRO. E. Adr. O, bind him, bind him, let him not come near me. Pinch. More company ;—the fiend is strong within him. Luc. Ah me, poor man! how pale and wan he looks! Ant. E. What, will you murder me? Thou gaoler, thou, I am thy prisoner: wilt thou suffer them To make a rescue ? Off. Masters, let him go: He is my prisoner, and you shall not have him. pay it. Dro. E. Master, I am here enter'd in bond for you. me? Dro. E. Will you be bound for nothing? be mad, Good master, cry.— Luc. God help, poor souls, how idly do they talk! [Exeunt PINCH and Assistants, with ANT. E. and DRO. E. Say now, whose suit is he arrested at? What is the sum he owes ? Off. One Angelo, a goldsmith. Do you know him? Adr. Say, how grows it due? Off. Due for a chain your husband had of him. Adr. He did bespeak a chain for me, but had it not. Cour. When as your husband, all in rage, to-day Came to my house, and took away my ring, (The ring I saw upon his finger now), Straight after, did I meet him with a chain. Adr. It may be so, but I did never see it : Come, gaoler, bring me where the goldsmith is ; I long to know the truth hereof at large. Enter ANTIPHOLUS of Syracuse, with his rapier drawn, and Luc. 'Heaven,' for thy mercy! they are loose again. Ant. S. I see these witches are afraid of swords. Dro. S. She that would be your wife now ran from you. Ant. S. Come to the Centaur; fetch our stuff from thence: I long that we were safe and sound aboard. Dro. S. Stay here this night; they will surely do us no harm; you saw, they speak us fair, give us gold: methinks, they are such a gentle nation, that but for the mountain of mad flesh that claims marriage of me, I could find in my heart to stay here still, and turn witch. Ant. S. I will not stay to-night for all the town; Therefore away, to get our stuff aboard." [Exeunt. Enter Merchant and ANGELO. Ang. I am sorry, sir, that I have hinder'd you; But, I protest, he had the chain of me, Though most dishonestly he doth deny it. Mer. How is the man esteem'd here in the city? Of credit infinite, highly belov'd, Second to none that lives here in the city; His word might bear my wealth at any time. Enter ANTIPHOLUS and DROMIO of Syracuse. Ang. 'Tis so; and that self chain about his neck, Which he forswore, most monstrously, to have. Good sir, draw near to me, I'll speak to him.- That you would put me to this shame and trouble; Mer. Yes, that you did, sir; and forswore it too. Ant. S. Who heard me to deny it, or forswear it? Mer. These ears of mine, thou knowest, did hear thee: Fie on thee, wretch! 'tis pity that thou liv'st To walk where any honest men resort. Ant. S. Thou art a villain to impeach me thus: Mer. I dare, and do defy thee for a villain. [They draw. Enter ADRIANA, LUCIANA, Courtezan, and Others. Adr. Hold, hurt him not, for God's sake; he is mad Some get within him, take his sword away : Bind Dromio too, and bear them to my house. Dro. S. Run, master, run; for God's sake, take a house. This is some priory.-In, or we are spoil'd. Abb. Be quiet, people. [Exeunt ANT. S. and DRO. S. to the Priory. Enter the Abbess. Wherefore throng you hither? Adr. To fetch my poor distracted husband hence. Let us come in, that we may bind him fast, Ang. I knew he was not in his perfect wits. |