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ACT V. SCENE I.
Before Lucentio's House. . Enter Biondelio, Lucentio, and Bianca ; Gremio walking
on one side. Bion. Softly and swiftly, fir; for the priest is ready.
Luc. I Ay, Biondello : but they may chance to need thee at home, therefore leave us.
Bion. Nay, faith, I'll see the church o’your back ; and then come back to my master as soon as I can. [Exeunt.
Gre. I marvel, Cambio comes not all this while.
Enter Petruchio, Katharine, Vincentio, and attendants.
Pet. Sir, here's the door, this is Lucentio's house, My father's bears more toward the market-place; Thither must I, and here I leave you, sir.
Vin. You shall not chuse but drink before you go; I think, I shall command your welcome here, And, by all likelihood, some cheer is toward. [Knocks. Gre. They're busy within, you were best knock louder.
[Pedant looks out of the window. Ped. What's he, that knocks as he would beat down the gate ?
Vin. Is signior Lucentio within, fir ?
Vin. What if a man bring him a hundred pound or two, to make merry withal ?
Ped. Keep your hundred pounds to yourself; he shall need none, so long as I live.
Pet. Nay, I told you, your son was belov'd in Padua. -Do you hear, sir?-to leave frivolous circumstances, VOL. II.
I pray you, tell fignior Lucentio, that his father is come from Pisa, and is here at the door to speak with him.
Ped. Thou lieft; his father is come from Mantua, and here looking out at the window.
Vin. Art thou his father ?
Pet. Why, how now, gentleman! why, this is flat knavery, to take upon you another man's name.
Ped. Lay hands on the villain ; I believe, 'a means to · cozen somebody in this city under my countenance.
Re-enter Biondello. Bion. I have seen them in the church together ; God send 'em good shipping !-But who is here? mine old, · master Vincentio ? now we are undone and brought to nothing.
Vin. Come hither, crack-hemp. (Seeing Biondello.
Vin. Come hither, you rogue; What, have you forgot me?
Bion, Forgot you? no, sir: I could not forget you, for I never saw you before in all my life.
Vin. What, you notorious villain, didst thou never see thy master's father Vincentio ?
Bion. What, my worshipful old master ? yes, marry, sir ; see where he looks out of the window. Vin. Is't so indeed ?
[He beats Biondello. Bion. Help, help, help! here's a madman will murder me.
[Exit. Ped. Help, fon! help, signior Baptista!
Pet. Prythee, Kate, let's stand aside, and see the end of this controversy.
[They retire. Re-enter below, the Pedant with servants, Baptista, and
immortal gods! Oh, fine villain ! à filken doublet! a velvet hose ! a scarlet cloak! and a "copatain hat!--Oh, I am undone! I am undone! while I play the good hufband at home, my son and my servant spend all at the university.
Tra. How now! what's the matter?
Tra. Sir, you seem a sober ancient gentleman by your habit, but your words shew you a mad-man: Why, sir, what concerns it you, if I wear pearl and gold ? I thank my good father, I am able to maintain it.
Vin. Thy father ?-Oh villain !-he is a sail-maker in Bergamo.
Bap. You mistake, sir; you mistake, sir: Pray, what do you think is his name?
Vin. His name? as if I knew not his name: I have brought him up ever since he was three years old, and his name is-Tranio.
Ped. Away, away, mad ass! his name is Lucentio ; and he is mine only son, and heir to the lands of me fignior Vincentio.
Vin. Lucentio !-Oh, he hath murdered his master! Lay hold on him, I charge you, in the duke's name : Oh, my son, my son !-tell me, thou villain, where is my son Lucentio ?
Tra. Call forth an officer : carry this mad knave to the jail : father Baptista, I charge you, see, that he be forthcoming.
Vin. Carry me to the jail!
Bap. Talk not, fignior Gremio; I say, he shall go to prison.
Gre. Take heed, signior Baptista, left you be coney
scopatain}-high-crowned. coney-catch'd]-gulled, imposed on. Аа 2
catch'd in this business, I dare swear, this is the right Vincentio.
Ped. Swear, if thou dar'ft.
Tra. Then thou wert beft say, that I am not Lucentio.
Vin. Thus strangers may be hald and abus'd:-
Re-enter Biondello, with Lucentio, and Bianca. Bion. Oh, we are spoiled, and-Yonder he is; deny him, forswear him, or else we are all undone. . Luc. Pardon, sweet father.
[Kneeling Vin. Lives my sweet son ?..
[Exeunt Biondello, Tranio, and Pedant. Bian. Pardon, dear father.
Bap. How hast thou offended? -
Luc. Here's Lucentio,
Gre. Here's packing, with a witness, to deceive us all!
Vin. Where is that damned villain, Tranio,
Bap. Why, tell me, is not this my Cambio ?
Luc. Love wrought these miracles. Bianca's love
counterfeit fupposes blear'd thine eyne. ]-false surmises deceived thee.
Unto the wished haven of my bliss ;- . .
Vin. I'll nit the villain's nose, that would have sent me to the jail.
Bap. But do you hear, sir ? Have you married my daughter without asking my good-will?
Vin. Fear not Baptista ; we will content you, go to : But I will in, to be reveng'd for this villainy. [Exit.
Bap. And I, to sound the depth of this knavery. [Exit. Luc. Look not pale, Bianca ; thy father will not frown.
[Exeunt. Gre. My cake is dough: But I'll in among the rest; Out of hope of all,-but my share of the feast. [Exit.
[Petruchio, and Katharine, advancing. Kath. Husband, let's follow, to see the end of this ado. Pet. First kiss me, Kate, and we will. Kath. What, in the midst of the street ? Pet. What, art thou asham'd of me? Kath. No, fir ; God forbid : but alham'd to kiss. Pet. Why, then let's home again :-Come, firrah, let's
away. Kath. Nay, I will give thee a kiss; now pray thee, love,
stay. Pet. Is not this well?_Come, my sweet Kate ; Better · late than never, for never too late. [Exeunt.
S CE N E 11.
Lucentio's apartments. Enter Baptista, Vincentio, Gremio, the Pedant, Lucentio, Bi
anca, Tranio, Biondello, Petruchio, Katharine, Grumio, Hortensio, and Widow. The serving-men with Tranio bringing in a banquet. Luc. At last, though long, our jarring notes agree:
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