Taming of the Shrew

GREMIO


I marvel Cambio comes not all this while.

Enter PETRUCHIO, KATHARINA, VINCENTIO, GRUMIO, with Attendants
 
PETRUCHIO


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.
 
VINCENTIO


You shall not choose but drink before you go:
I think I shall command your welcome here,
And, by all likelihood, some cheer is toward.

Knocks
 
GREMIO


They're busy within; you were best knock louder.

Pedant looks out of the window
 
Pedant


What's he that knocks as he would beat down the gate?
 
Pedant


He's within, sir, but not to be spoken withal.
 
VINCENTIO


What if a man bring him a hundred pound or two, to
make merry withal?
 
Pedant


Keep your hundred pounds to yourself: he shall
need none, so long as I live.
 
PETRUCHIO


Nay, I told you your son was well beloved in Padua.
Do you hear, sir? To leave frivolous circumstances,
I pray you, tell Signior Lucentio that his father is
come from Pisa, and is here at the door to speak with him.
 
Pedant


Thou liest: his father is come from Padua and here
looking out at the window.
 
Pedant


Ay, sir; so his mother says, if I may believe her.
 
PETRUCHIO


[To VINCENTIO] Why, how now, gentleman! why, this
is flat knavery, to take upon you another man's name.
 
Pedant


Lay hands on the villain: I believe a' means to
cozen somebody in this city under my countenance.

Re-enter BIONDELLO
 
BIONDELLO


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.
 
VINCENTIO


[Seeing BIONDELLO]
Come hither, crack-hemp.
 
VINCENTIO


Come hither, you rogue. What, have you forgot me?
 
BIONDELLO


Forgot you! no, sir: I could not forget you, for I
never saw you before in all my life.
 
VINCENTIO


What, you notorious villain, didst thou never see
thy master's father, Vincentio?
 
BIONDELLO


What, my old worshipful old master? yes, marry, sir:
see where he looks out of the window.
 
BIONDELLO


Help, help, help! here's a madman will murder me.

Exit
 
Pedant


Help, son! help, Signior Baptista!

Exit from above
 
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