But ere they came,-O, let me say no more! Duke. Nay, forward, old man, do not break off so; For we may pity, though not pardon thee. Æge. O, had the gods done so, I had not now For ere the ships could meet by twice five leagues, Our helpful ship was splitted in the midst, And therefore homeward did they bend their course. Duke. And, for the sake of them thou sorrowest for, Do me the favour to dilate at full What hath befall'n of them, and thee, till now. Ege. My youngest boy, and yet my eldest care, At eighteen years became inquisitive After his brother; and importun'd me, Might bear him company in the quest of him : So his case was like-his case was so like that of Antipholus. Whom whilst I labour'd of a love to see, Five summers have I spent in farthest Greece, Duke. Hapless Egeon, whom the fates have mark'd To bear the extremity of dire mishap! Now, trust me, were it not against our laws, Against my crown, my oath, my dignity, Which princes, would they, may not disannul, My soul should sue as advocate for thee. But, though thou art adjudged to the death, And passed sentence may not be recall'd But to our honour's great disparagement, Yet will I favour thee in what I can: Therefore, merchant, I 'll limit thee this day, To seek thy help by beneficial help: Try all the friends thou hast in Ephesus: Beg thou, or borrow, to make up the sum, And live; if no, then thou art doom'd to die :Gaoler, take him into thy custody. Gaol. I will, my lord. Ege. Hopeless, and helpless, doth Ægeon wend, But to procrastinate his liveless a end. SCENE II.-A public Place. [Exeunt. Enter ANTIPHOLUS and DROMIO of Syracuse, and a Merchant. Mer. Therefore give out you are of Epidamnum, • Liveless. Lifeless and liveless are the same; as lively and lifely also are the same. Lest that your goods too soon be confiscate. And, not being able to buy out his life, Ant. S. Go, bear it to the Centaur, where we host, And stay there, Dromio, till I come to thee. Within this hour it will be dinner-time : Till that, I'll view the manners of the town, Peruse the traders, gaze upon the buildings, And then return, and sleep within mine inn; For with long travel I am stiff and weary. Get thee away. Dro. S. Many a man would take you at your word, And go indeed, having so good a mean. [Exit DRO. S. Ant. S. A trusty villain, sir, that very oft, When I am dull with care and melancholy, Lightens my humour with his merry jests. What, will you walk with me about the town, And then go to my inn and dine with me? Mer. I am invited, sir, to certain merchants, Of whom I hope to make much benefit; I crave your pardon. Soon at five o'clock,a Please you, I'll meet with you upon the mart, And afterward consort you till bedtime; My present business calls me from you now. Ant. S. Farewell till then I will go lose myself, And wander up and down, to view the city. Mer. Sir, I commend you to your own content. [Exit Merchant. Ant. S. He that commends me to mine own content Commends me to the thing I cannot get. I to the world am like a drop of water, That in the ocean seeks another drop; Soon at five o'clock-about five o'clock. Who, falling there to find his fellow forth, Enter DROMIO of Ephesus. Here comes the almanac of my true date.- The meat is cold, because you come not home; Ant. S. Stop in your wind, sir; tell me this, I pray : Ant. S. I am not in a sportive humour now: Tell me, and dally not, where is the money? We being strangers here, how dar'st thou trust So great a charge from thine own custody? Dro. E. I pray you, jest, sir, as you sit at dinner : I from my mistress come to you in post; If I return, I shall be post indeed ;b For she will score your fault upon my pate. ■ Penitent-in the sense of doing penance. Post indeed. The post of a shop was used as the tally-board of a publican is now used, to keep the score. Ant. S. Come, Dromio, come, these jests are out of season; Reserve them till a merrier hour than this: Where is the gold I gave in charge to thee? Dro. E. To me, sir? why, you gave no gold to me. Ant. S. Come on, sir knave; have done your foolishness, And tell me how thou hast dispos'd thy charge. Dro. E. My charge was but to fetch you from the mart Home to your house, the Phoenix, sir, to dinner; Ant. S. Now, as I am a christian, answer me, Ant. S. Thy mistress' marks? what mistress, slave, hast thou? Dro. E. Your worship's wife, my mistress at the She that doth fast till you come home to dinner, Ant. S. What, wilt thou flout me thus unto my face, Nay, an you will not, sir, I'll take my heels. [Exit DRO. E. Ant. S. Upon my life, by some device or other, Bestow'd-stowed, deposited. |