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GREMIO Ay, marry, sir, now it begins to work 214 .
KATE Gentlemen, forward to the bridal dinner.
I see a woman may be made a fool,
If she had not a spirit to resist.
PETRUCHIO They shall go forward, Kate, at thy command.—
Obey the bride, you that attend on her.
Go to the feast, revel and domineer 220 ,
Carouse full measure 221 to her maidenhead,
Be mad 222 and merry, or go hang yourselves.
But for my bonny Kate, she must with me.—
Nay, look not big 224 , nor stamp, nor stare, nor fret.
I will be master of what is mine own:
She is my goods, my chattels, she is my house 226 ,
My household stuff 227 , my field, my barn,
My horse, my ox, my ass, my anything,
And here she stands, touch her whoever dare.
I’ll bring mine action 230 on the proudest he
That stops my way in Padua.— Grumio,
Draw forth thy weapon, we are beset with thieves.
Rescue thy mistress, if thou be a man.
Fear not, sweet wench, they shall not touch thee, Kate.
I’ll buckler 235 thee against a million.
Exeunt Petruchio, Katherina
[
and Grumio
]
BAPTISTA Nay, let them go, a couple of quiet ones.
GREMIO Went they not 237 quickly, I should die with laughing.
TRANIO Of all mad matches never was the like.
LUCENTIO Mistress, what’s your opinion of your sister?
BIANCA That, being mad herself, she’s madly mated.
GREMIO I warrant him, Petruchio is Kated 241 .
BAPTISTA Neighbours and friends, though bride and bridegroom wants
For to 242 supply the places at the table,
You know there wants no junkets 244 at the feast.
Lucentio, you shall supply the bridegroom’s place,
And let Bianca take her sister’s room 246 .
TRANIO Shall sweet Bianca practise how to bride it 247 ?
BAPTISTA She shall, Lucentio. Come, gentlemen, let’s go.
Exeunt
[Act 3 Scene 3]
running scene 5
Location: a country estate
Enter Grumio
GRUMIO Fie, fie on all tired jades, on all mad masters, and all
foul ways 2 !
Was ever man so beaten? Was ever man so rayed? Was ever man so weary? I am sent before to make a fire, and
they are coming after to warm them. Now, were not I a little
pot and soon hot 4 , my very lips might freeze to my teeth, my
tongue to the roof of my mouth, my heart in my belly, ere I
should come by a fire to thaw me. But I with blowing the fire
shall warm myself, for, considering the weather, a taller 8 man
than I will take cold. Holla, ho, Curtis!
Enter Curtis
CURTIS Who is that calls so coldly 10 ?
GRUMIO A piece of ice: if thou doubt it, thou mayst slide
from my shoulder to my heel with no greater a run 12 but my
head and my neck. A fire, good Curtis.
CURTIS Is my master and his wife coming, Grumio?
GRUMIO O, ay, Curtis, ay, and therefore fire, fire, cast on no water 15 .
CURTIS Is she so hot 16 a shrew as she’s reported?
GRUMIO She was, good Curtis, before this frost. But, thou
know’st, winter tames man, woman and beast 18 , for it hath
tamed my old master and my new mistress and myself, fellow
Curtis.
CURTIS Away, you three-inch fool! I am no beast 21 .
GRUMIO Am I but three inches? Why, thy horn 22 is a foot, and
so long am I at the least 23 . But wilt thou make a fire, or shall I
complain on thee to our mistress, whose hand, she being
now at hand, thou shalt soon feel, to thy cold comfort, for
being slow in thy hot office 26 ?
CURTIS I prithee, good Grumio, tell me how goes the world?
GRUMIO A cold world, Curtis, in every office but thine, and
therefore fire: do thy duty 29 , and have thy duty, for my master
and mistress are