ACT IV.
SCENE 4. The same.
(continued)
ADRIANA.
Alas! I sent you money to redeem you,
By Dromio here, who came in haste for it.
DROMIO OF EPHESUS.
Money by me! heart and goodwill you might,
But surely, master, not a rag of money.
ANTIPHOLUS OF EPHESUS.
Went'st not thou to her for purse of ducats?
ADRIANA.
He came to me, and I deliver'd it.
LUCIANA.
And I am witness with her that she did.
DROMIO OF EPHESUS.
God and the rope-maker, bear me witness
That I was sent for nothing but a rope!
PINCH.
Mistress, both man and master is possess'd;
I know it by their pale and deadly looks:
They must be bound, and laid in some dark room.
ANTIPHOLUS OF EPHESUS.
Say, wherefore didst thou lock me forth to-day?--
And why dost thou deny the bag of gold?
ADRIANA.
I did not, gentle husband, lock thee forth.
DROMIO OF EPHESUS.
And, gentle master, I receiv'd no gold;
But I confess, sir, that we were lock'd out.
ADRIANA.
Dissembling villain, thou speak'st false in both.
ANTIPHOLUS OF EPHESUS.
Dissembling harlot, thou art false in all;
And art confederate with a damned pack,
To make a loathsome abject scorn of me:
But with these nails I'll pluck out these false eyes
That would behold in me this shameful sport.
[PINCH and assistants bind ANTIPHOLUS OF EPHESUS and DROMIO OF
EPHESUS.]
ADRIANA.
O, bind him, bind him; let him not come near me.
PINCH.
More company;--the fiend is strong within him.
LUCIANA.
Ah me, poor man! how pale and wan he looks!
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