With wholesome syrups, drugs, and holy prayers, It is a branch and parcel of mine oath, A charitable duty of my order. Therefore depart, and leave him here with me. Adr. I will not hence, and leave my husband here: And ill it doth beseem your holiness To separate the husband and the wife. Abb. Be quiet, and depart: thou shalt not have him. [Exit. Adr. Come, go: I will fall prostrate at his feet, Sec. Mer. By this, I think, the dial points at five : Ang. Upon what cause? Sec. Mer. To see a reverend Syracusian merchant, Who put unluckily into this bay Against the laws and statutes of this town, Beheaded publicly for his offence. Ang. See where they come: we will behold his death. Enter Duke, attended; GEON bareheaded; with the Headsman and other Officers. Duke. Yet once again proclaim it publicly, If any friend will pay the sum for him, He shall not die, so much we tender him. Adr. Justice, most sacred duke, against the abbess! Duke. She is a virtuous and a reverend lady : It cannot be that she hath done thee wrong. Adr. May't please your grace, Antipholus my husband,— Who I made lord of me and all I had, At your important letters,-this ill day A most outrageous fit of madness took him; That desperately he hurried through the street, With him his bondman, all as mad as he,— By rushing in their houses, bearing thence Nor send him forth, that we may bear him hence. Duke. Long since thy husband serv'd me in my wars; And I to thee engag'd a prince's word, When thou didst make him master of thy bed, To do him all the grace and good I could.— I will determine this before I stir. Enter a Servant. Serv. O mistress, mistress, shift and save yourself! My master and his man are both broke loose, Beaten the maids a-row, and bound the doctor, Whose beard they have singe'd off with brands of fire; And ever, as it blaz'd, they threw on him Great pails of puddled mire to quench the hair: Adr. Peace, fool! thy master and his man are here ; And that is false thou dost report to us. [Cry within. Serv. Mistress, upon my life, I tell you true; I have not breath'd almost since I did see it. He cries for you, and vows, if he can take you, To scotch your face,(97) and to disfigure you. Hark, hark! I hear him, mistress: fly, be gone! Duke. Come, stand by me; fear nothing.-Guard with halberds! Adr. Ay me, it is my husband! Witness you, That he is borne about invisible: Even now we hous'd him in the abbey here; And now he's there, past thought of human reason. Enter ANTIPHOLUS of Ephesus and DROMIO of Ephesus. Ant. E. Justice, most gracious duke, O, grant me justice! Even for the service that long since I did thee, When I bestrid thee in the wars, and took Deep scars to save thy life; even for the blood That then I lost for thee, now grant me justice. Ege. Unless the fear of death doth make me dote, I see my son Antipholus, and Dromio. Ant. E. Justice, sweet prince, against that woman there! She whom thou gav'st to me to be my wife, That hath abused and dishonour'd me Even in the strength and height of injury: Beyond imagination is the wrong That she this day hath shameless thrown on me. Duke. Discover how, and thou shalt find me just. Ant. E. This day, great duke, she shut the doors upon me, While she with harlots feasted in my house. Duke. A grievous fault.-Say, woman, didst thou so? Luc. Ne'er may I look on day, nor sleep on night, But she tells to your highness simple truth! Ang. O perjur'd woman!-They are both forsworn: In this the madman justly chargeth them. Ant. E. My liege, I am advisèd what I say; Neither disturbed with th' effect of wine, Nor heady-rash, provok'd with raging ire, This woman lock'd me out this day from dinner : There did this perjur'd goldsmith swear me down I did obey; and sent my peasant home For certain ducats: he with none return'd. To go in person with me to my house. By the way we met My wife, her sister, and a rabble more Of vile confederates. Along with them They brought one Pinch, a hungry lean-fac'd villain, A mere anatomy, a mountebank, A threadbare juggler, and a fortune-teller, Ran hither to your grace; whom I beseech To give me ample satisfaction For these deep shames and great indignities. Ang. My lord, in truth, thus far I witness with him, That he din'd not at home, but was lock'd out. Duke. But had he such a chain of thee or no? Ang. He had, my lord: and when he ran in here, Sec. Mer. Besides, I will be sworn these ears of mine Ant. E. I never came within these abbey-walls; Duke. Why, what an intricate impeach is this! Dro. E. Sir, He din'd with her there, at the Porpentine. Cour. He did; and from my finger snatch'd that ring. Duke. Why, this is strange.-Go call the abbess hither.— I think you are all mated or stark mad. Ege. Most mighty duke, vouchsafe me speak a word : Haply I see a friend will save my life, And pay the sum that may deliver me. Duke. Speak freely, Syracusian, what thou wilt. And is not that your bondman Dromio? Dro. E. Within this hour I was his bondman, sir, Ege. I'm sure you both of you remember me. |