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his face into more lines than is in the new map with the |
augmentation of the Indies. You have not seen such a thing as |
'tis; I can hardly forbear hurling things at him. I know my lady |
will strike him; if she do, he'll smile and take't for a great |
favour. |
SIR TOBY. Come, bring us, bring us where he is. Exeunt |
SCENE III. |
A street |
Enter SEBASTIAN and ANTONIO |
SEBASTIAN. I would not by my will have troubled you; |
But since you make your pleasure of your pains, |
I will no further chide you. |
ANTONIO. I could not stay behind you: my desire, |
More sharp than filed steel, did spur me forth; |
And not all love to see you- though so much |
As might have drawn one to a longer voyage- |
But jealousy what might befall your travel, |
Being skilless in these parts; which to a stranger, |
Unguided and unfriended, often prove |
Rough and unhospitable. My willing love, |
The rather by these arguments of fear, |
Set forth in your pursuit. |
SEBASTIAN. My kind Antonio, |
I can no other answer make but thanks, |
And thanks, and ever thanks; and oft good turns |
Are shuffl'd off with such uncurrent pay; |
But were my worth as is my conscience firm, |
You should find better dealing. What's to do? |
Shall we go see the reliques of this town? |
ANTONIO. To-morrow, sir; best first go see your lodging. |
SEBASTIAN. I am not weary, and 'tis long to night; |
I pray you, let us satisfy our eyes |
With the memorials and the things of fame |
That do renown this city. |
ANTONIO. Would you'd pardon me. |
I do not without danger walk these streets: |
Once in a sea-fight 'gainst the Count his galleys |
I did some service; of such note, indeed, |
That, were I ta'en here, it would scarce be answer'd. |
SEBASTIAN. Belike you slew great number of his people. |
ANTONIO.Th' offence is not of such a bloody nature; |
Albeit the quality of the time and quarrel |
Might well have given us bloody argument. |
It might have since been answer'd in repaying |
What we took from them; which, for traffic's sake, |
Most of our city did. Only myself stood out; |
For which, if I be lapsed in this place, |
I shall pay dear. |
SEBASTIAN. Do not then walk too open. |
ANTONIO. It doth not fit me. Hold, sir, here's my purse; |
In the south suburbs, at the Elephant, |
Is best to lodge. I will bespeak our diet, |
Whiles you beguile the time and feed your knowledge |
With viewing of the town; there shall you have me. |
SEBASTIAN. Why I your purse? |
ANTONIO. Haply your eye shall light upon some toy |
You have desire to purchase; and your store, |
I think, is not for idle markets, sir. |
SEBASTIAN. I'll be your purse-bearer, and leave you for |
An hour. |
ANTONIO. To th' Elephant. |
SEBASTIAN. I do remember. Exeunt |
SCENE IV. |
OLIVIA'S garden |
Enter OLIVIA and MARIA |
OLIVIA. I have sent after him; he says he'll come. |
How shall I feast him? What bestow of him? |
For youth is bought more oft than begg'd or borrow'd. |
I speak too loud. |
Where's Malvolio? He is sad and civil, |
And suits well for a servant with my fortunes. |
Where is Malvolio? |
MARIA. He's coming, madam; but in very strange manner. |
He is sure possess'd, madam. |
OLIVIA. Why, what's the matter? Does he rave? |
MARIA. No, madam, he does nothing but smile. Your ladyship were |
best to have some guard about you if he come; for sure the man is |
tainted in's wits. |
OLIVIA. Go call him hither. Exit MARIA |
I am as mad as he, |
If sad and merry madness equal be. |
Re-enter MARIA with MALVOLIO |
How now, Malvolio! |
MALVOLIO. Sweet lady, ho, ho. |
OLIVIA. Smil'st thou? |
I sent for thee upon a sad occasion. |
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