DROMIO OF EPHESUS
Here's too much 'out upon thee!' I pray thee, let me in. DROMIO OF SYRACUSE
[Within] Ay, when fowls have no feathers and fish have no fin. OF EPHESUS
Well, I'll break in: go borrow me a crow. DROMIO OF EPHESUS
A crow without feather? Master, mean you so? For without a fin, there's a fowl without a feather; If a crow
help us in, sirrah, we'll pluck a crow together. OF EPHESUS
Go get thee gone; fetch me an iron crow. BALTHAZAR
Have patience, sir; O, let it not be so! Herein you war against your reputation And draw within the compass
of suspect The unviolated honour of your wife. Once this,--your long experience of her wisdom, Her sober
virtue, years and modesty, Plead on her part some cause to you unknown: And doubt not, sir, but she will
well excuse Why at this time the doors are made against you. Be ruled by me: depart in patience, 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 lives upon succession, For
ever housed where it gets possession. OF EPHESUS
You have prevailed: I will depart in quiet, And, in despite of mirth, 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 Angelo
Get you home And fetch the chain; by this I know 'tis made: Bring it, I pray you, to the Porpentine; For
there's the house: that chain will I bestow-- Be it for nothing but to spite my wife-- Upon mine 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. ANGELO
I'll meet you at that place some hour hence. OF EPHESUS
Do so. This jest shall cost me some expense.
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