Whose beard they have fing'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; My mafter preaches patience to him, and the while His man with fciffars nicks him like a fool : And, fure, unless you fend fome present help, Adr. Peace, fool, thy mafter and his man are here, And that is false thou doft report to us. Me. Mistress, upon my life, I tell you true; I have not breath'd almoft fince I did fee it. [Gry within. Hark, hark, I hear him, miftrefs; fly, be gone. Duke. Come, ftand by me, fear nothing: guard with halberds. Adr. Ay me, it is my husband; witness you, That he is borne about invisible! Ev'n now we hous'd him in the abbey here, Enter Antipholis and Dromio of Ephefus. E. Ant. Juftice, moft gracious Duke, oh, grant me Even for the fervice that long fince I did thee, Deep fears to fave thy life, even for the blood E. Ant. Juftice, fweet Prince, against that woman She whom thou gav'ft to me to be my wife; That hath abufed and difhonour'd me, Ev'n in the ftrength and height of injury. Beyond imagination is the wrong, That the this day hath fhameless thrown on me. Duke. Difcover how, and thou fhalt find me just. E. Ant. E. Ant. This day, great Duke, she shut the doors upon me; Whilft fhe with harlots feafted in my houfe. Duke. A grievous fault; fay, woman, didft thou fo? Adr. No, my good Lord: myself, he and my fifter, To-day did dine together: fo befal my foul, As this is falfe he burdens me withal! Luc. Ne'er may I look on day, nor fleep on night, But fhe tells to your Highnefs fimple truth! Ang. O perjur d woman! they are both forfworn. In this the madman juftly chargeth them. E. Ant. My Liege, I am advised what I say, Neither difturb'd with the effect of wine, Nor, heady-rafh, provok'd with raging ire; Albeit my wrongs might make one wifer mad. This woman lock d me out this day from dinner; That goldfmith there, were he not pack'd with her, Could witness it; for he was with me then ; Who parted with me to go fetch a chain, Promifing to bring it to the Porcupine, Where Balthazar and I did dine together. Our dinner done, and he not coming thither, I went to seek him; in the street I met him, And in his company that gentleman. There did this perjur'd goldfmith fwear me down, That I this day from him receiv'd the chain, Which, God he knows, I faw not; for the which He did arreft me with an officer. I did obey, and fent my peasant home For certain ducats; he with none return'd. Then fairly I bespoke the officer, To go in perfon with me to my house. By th' way we met my wife, her fifter, and A rabble more of vile confederates : They brought one Pinch, a hungry lean-face'd villain, A thread bare juggler, and a fortune-teller, Cries out, I was poffefs'd. Then all together There left me and my man both bound together, Ran hither to your Grace; whom I befeech For thefe deep thames and great indignities. Ang. My Lord, in truth, thus far I witnefs with him; That he din'd not at home, but was lock'd out. Duke. But had he fuch a chain of thee, or no? Ang. He had, my Lord; and when he ran in here, Thefe people faw the chain about his neck. Mer. Befides, I will be fworn, these ears of mine Heard you confefs, you had the chain of him, After you first forfwore it on the mart; And thereupon I drew my fword on you; And then you fled into this abbey here, From whence I think you're come by miracle. E. Ant. I never came within these abbey-walls, Nor ever didst thou draw thy fword on me ; I never faw the chain, fo help me heav'n! And this is false you burden me withal. Duke. Why, what an intricate impeach is this? If here you hous'd him, here he would have been; E. Dro. Sir, he din'd with her there at the Porcu pine. Cour. He did, and from my finger fnatch'd that ring. E. Ant. 'Tis true, my Liege, this ring I had of her. Duke. Saw'st thou him enter at the abbey here? Cour. As fure, my Liege, as I do fee your Grace. Duke. Why, this is ftrange; go call the Abbess hither: I think you are all mated or stark mad. [Exit one to the Abbess. SCENE. SCENE VI. Egeon. Moft mighty Duke, vouchfafe me fpeak a word: Haply I fee a friend will fave my life, Duke. Speak freely, Syracufan, what thou wilt. Egeon. Is not your name, Sir, call'd Antipholis ? And is not that your bondman Dromio ? E. Dro. Within this hour I was his bondman, Sir, But he, I thank him, gnaw'd in two my cords; Now am I Dromio, and his man unbound. Egeon. I am fure you both of you remember me. E. Dro. Ourfelves we do remember, Sir, by you; For lately we were bound, as you are now. You are not Pinch's patient, are you, Sir? Egeon. Why look you ftrange on me? you know me well. E. Ant. I never faw you in my life till now. Egeon. Oh! grief hath change'd me fince you faw me laft; And careful hours with Time's deformed hand Have written strange defeatures in my face: E. Ant. Neither. Egeon. Dromio, nor thou? E. Dro. No, trust me, Sir, nor I. E. Dro. I, Sir; but I am fure I do not: and what- • In fap-confuming winter's drizled fnow, • All these hold witneffes I cannot err, E. Ant. E. Ant. I never faw my father in my life. Egeon. But feven years fince, in Syracufa bay, Thou know'ft, we parted; but, perhaps, my fon, Thou fham'ft t'acknowledge me in mifery. E. Ant. The Duke, and all that know me in the city, Can witnefs with me that it is not fo: I ne'er faw Syracufa, in my life. Duke. I tell thee, Syracufan, twenty years During which time he ne'er faw Syracusa: Enter the Abbess, with Antipholis Syracufan, and Dromio Syracufan. wrong'd. Abb. Moft mighty Duke, behold a man much S. Dro. I, Sir, am Dromio, command him away. Abb. Whoever bound him, I will loose his bonds; And gain a husband by his liberty. Speak, old geon, if thou be'f the man, That hadft a wife once call'd Emilia, That bore thee at a burden two fair fons ? Oh, if thou be'ft the fame Ægeon, fpeak; And fpeak unto the fame Emilia. Duke. Why, here begins his morning-story right: Thefe two Antipholis's, these two so like, And thofe two Dromio's, one in femblance; These plainly are the parents to these children, Egeon. If I dream not, thou art Æmilia; If thou art she, tell me where is that fon |