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William Aldis Wright [1863–1866], The works of William Shakespeare edited by William George Clark... and John Glover [and William Aldis Wright] (Macmillan and Co., London) [word count] [S10701].
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Scene I. Before the house of Antipholus of Ephesus. Enter Antipholus of Ephesus, Dromio of Ephesus, Angelo, and Balthazar. note

Ant. E.
Good Signior Angelo, you must excuse us all note;
My wife is shrewish when I keep not hours:
Say that I linger'd with you at your shop
To see the making of her carcanet,
And that to-morrow you will bring it home.

-- 420 --


But here's a villain that would face me down
He met me on the mart, and that I beat him,
And charged him with a thousand marks in gold,
And that I did deny my wife and house.
Thou drunkard, thou, what didst thou mean by this?

Dro. E.
Say note what you will, sir, but I know what I know;
That you beat me at the mart, I have your hand to show:
If the skin note were parchment, and the blows you gave were ink,
Your own note handwriting would tell you note what I think. note

Ant. E.
I think thou art an ass.

Dro. E.
Marry, so it doth note appear
By the wrongs I suffer, and the blows I bear.
I should kick, being kick'd; and, being at that pass,
You would keep from my heels, and beware of an ass.

Ant. E.
You're note sad, Signior Balthazar: pray God our cheer
May answer my good will and your good welcome here note.

Bal.
I hold your dainties cheap, sir, and your welcome dear.

Ant. E.
O, Signior Balthazar, either at flesh or fish,
A table full of welcome makes scarce one dainty dish.

Bal.
Good meat, sir, is common; that every churl affords.

Ant. E.
And welcome more common; for that's nothing but words.

Bal.
Small cheer and great welcome makes a merry feast.

Ant. E.
Ay to a niggardly host and more sparing guest:
But though my cates be mean, take them in good part;
Better cheer may you have, but not with better heart. note
But, soft! my door is lock'd.—Go bid them let us in.

Dro. E.
Maud, Bridget, Marian, Cicely, Gillian, Ginn note!

-- 421 --

Dro. S. [Within note]
Mome, malt-horse, capon, coxcomb, idiot, patch!
Either get thee from the door, or sit down at the hatch.
Dost thou conjure for wenches, that thou call'st for such store,
When one is one too many? Go get thee from the door,

Dro. E.
What patch is made our porter? My master stays in the street.

Dro. S. [Within]
Let him walk from whence he came, lest he catch cold on's feet.

Ant. E.
Who talks within there? ho, open the door!

Dro. S. [Within]
Right, sir; I'll tell you when, an you'll tell me wherefore.

Ant. E.
Wherefore? for my dinner: I have not dined to-day.

Dro. S. [Within]
Nor to-day here you must not; come again when you may.

Ant. E.
What art thou that keepest me out from the house I owe?

Dro. S. [Within]
The porter for this time, sir, and my name is Dromio.

Dro. E.
O villain, thou hast stolen both mine office and my name!
The one ne'er got me credit, the other mickle blame.
If thou hadst been note Dromio to-day in my place,
Thou wouldst have changed thy face for a name, or thy name for an ass note.

Luce. [Within note]
What a coil is there, Dromio? who note are those at the gate?

Dro. E.
Let my master in, Luce.

Luce. [Within]
Faith, no; he comes too late;
And so tell your master.

Dro. E.
O Lord, I must laugh!
Have at you with a proverb;—Shall I set in my staff?

-- 422 --

Luce. [Within]
Have at you with another; that's,—When? can you tell?

Dro. S. [Within]
If thy name be call'd Luce,—Luce, thou hast answer'd him well.

Ant. E.
Do you hear, you minion? you'll let us in, I hope note?

Luce. [Within]
I thought to have ask'd you.

Dro. S. [Within]
And you said no.

Dro. E.
So, come, help:—well struck! there was blow for blow.

Ant. E.
Thou baggage, let me in.

Luce. [Within]
Can you tell for whose sake?

Dro. E.
Master, knock the door hard.

Luce. [Within]
Let him knock till it ache.

Ant. E.
You'll cry for this, minion, if I beat the door down.

Luce. [Within]
What needs all that, and a pair of stocks in the town? note

Adr. [Within note]
Who is that at the door that keeps all this noise?

Dro. S. [Within]
By my troth, your town is troubled with unruly boys.

Ant. E.
Are you, there, wife? you might have come before.

Adr. [Within]
Your wife, sir knave! go get you from the door.

Dro. E.
If you went in pain, master, this ‘knave’ would go sore.

Ang.
Here is neither cheer, sir, nor welcome: we would fain have either.

Bal.
In debating which was best, we shall part note with neither.

Dro. E.
They stand at the door, master; bid them welcome hither.

-- 423 --

Ant. E.
There is something in the wind, that we cannot get in.

Dro. E.
You would say so, master, if your garments were thin.
Your cake here note is warm within; you stand here in the cold:
It would make a man mad note as a buck note, to be so bought and sold.

Ant. E.
Go fetch me something: I'll break ope the gate.

Dro. S. [Within]
Break any breaking here, and I'll break your knave's pate.

Dro. E.
A man may break a word with you, note sir; and words are but wind;
Ay, and break it in your face, so he break it not behind.

Dro. S. [Within]
It seems thou want'st breaking: out upon thee, hind!

Dro. E.
Here's too much ‘out upon thee!’ I pray thee, let me in.

Dro. S. [Within]
Ay, when fowls have no feathers, and fish have no fin.

Ant. E.
Well, I'll break in:—go borrow me a crow.

Dro. E.
A crow without feather? Master, mean you so?
For a fish without a fin, there's a fowl without a feather:
If a crow help us in, sirrah, we'll pluck a crow together. note

Ant. E.
Go get thee gone; fetch me an iron crow.

Bal.
Have patience, sir; O, let it not be so note!
Herein you war against your reputation,
And draw within the compass of suspect
Th' unviolated honour of your wife.
Once this note,—your long experience of her note wisdom,
Her sober virtue, years, and modesty,
Plead on her note part some cause to you unknown;
And doubt not, sir, but she will well excuse
Why at this time the doors are made note against you.
Be ruled by me: depart in patience,

-- 424 --


And let us to the Tiger all to dinner;
And about evening come yourself alone
To know the reason of this strange restraint.
If by strong hand you offer to break in
Now in the stirring passage of the day,
A vulgar comment will be made of it,
And that supposed by the common rout
Against your yet ungalled estimation,
That may with foul intrusion enter in,
And dwell upon your grave when you are dead;
For slander note lives upon note succession,
For ever housed where it gets note possession.

Ant. E.
You have prevail'd: I will depart in quiet,
And, in despite of mirth note, mean to be merry.
I know a wench of excellent discourse,
Pretty and witty; wild, and yet, too, gentle:
There will we dine. This woman that I mean,
My wife—but, I protest, without desert—
Hath oftentimes upbraided me withal:
To her will we to dinner. [To Ang.] Get you home,
And fetch the chain; by this I know 'tis made:
Bring it, I pray you, to the Porpentine note;
For there's the house: that chain will I note bestow—
Be it for nothing but to spite my wife—
Upon mine note hostess there: good sir, make haste.
Since mine own doors refuse to entertain me,
I'll knock elsewhere, to see if they'll disdain me.

Ang.
I'll meet you at that place some hour note hence.

Ant. E.
Do so. This jest shall cost me some expense.
[Exeunt.

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William Aldis Wright [1863–1866], The works of William Shakespeare edited by William George Clark... and John Glover [and William Aldis Wright] (Macmillan and Co., London) [word count] [S10701].
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