ACT IV SCENE IV | Padua. Before BAPTISTA'S house. | |
[Enter TRANIO, and the Pedant dressed like VINCENTIO] |
TRANIO | Sir, this is the house: please it you that I call? |
Pedant | Ay, what else? and but I be deceived |
| Signior Baptista may remember me, |
| Near twenty years ago, in Genoa, |
| Where we were lodgers at the Pegasus. | 5 |
TRANIO | 'Tis well; and hold your own, in any case, |
| With such austerity as 'longeth to a father. |
Pedant | I warrant you. |
[Enter BIONDELLO] |
| But, sir, here comes your boy; |
| 'Twere good he were school'd. | 10 |
TRANIO | Fear you not him. Sirrah Biondello, |
| Now do your duty throughly, I advise you: |
| Imagine 'twere the right Vincentio. |
BIONDELLO | Tut, fear not me. |
TRANIO | But hast thou done thy errand to Baptista? | 15 |
BIONDELLO | I told him that your father was at Venice, |
| And that you look'd for him this day in Padua. |
TRANIO | Thou'rt a tall fellow: hold thee that to drink. |
| Here comes Baptista: set your countenance, sir. |
[Enter BAPTISTA and LUCENTIO] |
| Signior Baptista, you are happily met. | 20 |
[To the Pedant] |
| Sir, this is the gentleman I told you of: |
| I pray you stand good father to me now, |
| Give me Bianca for my patrimony. |
Pedant | Soft son! |
| Sir, by your leave: having come to Padua | 25 |
| To gather in some debts, my son Lucentio |
| Made me acquainted with a weighty cause |
| Of love between your daughter and himself: |
| And, for the good report I hear of you |
| And for the love he beareth to your daughter | 30 |
| And she to him, to stay him not too long, |
| I am content, in a good father's care, |
| To have him match'd; and if you please to like |
| No worse than I, upon some agreement |
| Me shall you find ready and willing | 35 |
| With one consent to have her so bestow'd; |
| For curious I cannot be with you, |
| Signior Baptista, of whom I hear so well. |
BAPTISTA | Sir, pardon me in what I have to say: |
| Your plainness and your shortness please me well. | 40 |
| Right true it is, your son Lucentio here |
| Doth love my daughter and she loveth him, |
| Or both dissemble deeply their affections: |
| And therefore, if you say no more than this, |
| That like a father you will deal with him | 45 |
| And pass my daughter a sufficient dower, |
| The match is made, and all is done: |
| Your son shall have my daughter with consent. |
TRANIO | I thank you, sir. Where then do you know best |
| We be affied and such assurance ta'en | 50 |
| As shall with either part's agreement stand? |
BAPTISTA | Not in my house, Lucentio; for, you know, |
| Pitchers have ears, and I have many servants: |
| Besides, old Gremio is hearkening still; |
| And happily we might be interrupted. | 55 |
TRANIO | Then at my lodging, an it like you: |
| There doth my father lie; and there, this night, |
| We'll pass the business privately and well.
|
| Send for your daughter by your servant here: |
| My boy shall fetch the scrivener presently. | 60 |
| The worst is this, that, at so slender warning, |
| You are like to have a thin and slender pittance. |
BAPTISTA | It likes me well. Biondello, hie you home, |
| And bid Bianca make her ready straight; |
| And, if you will, tell what hath happened, | 65 |
| Lucentio's father is arrived in Padua, |
| And how she's like to be Lucentio's wife. |
BIONDELLO | I pray the gods she may with all my heart! |
TRANIO | Dally not with the gods, but get thee gone. |
[Exit BIONDELLO] |
| Signior Baptista, shall I lead the way? | 70 |
| Welcome! one mess is like to be your cheer: |
| Come, sir; we will better it in Pisa. |
BAPTISTA | I follow you. |
[Exeunt TRANIO, Pedant, and BAPTISTA] |
[Re-enter BIONDELLO] |
BIONDELLO | Cambio! |
LUCENTIO | What sayest thou, Biondello? | 75 |
BIONDELLO | You saw my master wink and laugh upon you? |
LUCENTIO | Biondello, what of that? |
BIONDELLO | Faith, nothing; but has left me here behind, to |
| expound the meaning or moral of his signs and tokens. |
LUCENTIO | I pray thee, moralize them. | 80 |
BIONDELLO | Then thus. Baptista is safe, talking with the |
| deceiving father of a deceitful son. |
LUCENTIO | And what of him? |
BIONDELLO | His daughter is to be brought by you to the supper. |
LUCENTIO | And then? | 85 |
BIONDELLO | The old priest of Saint Luke's church is at your |
| command at all hours. |
LUCENTIO | And what of all this? |
BIONDELLO | I cannot tell; expect they are busied about a |
| counterfeit assurance: take you assurance of her, | 90 |
| 'cum privilegio ad imprimendum solum:' to the |
| church; take the priest, clerk, and some sufficient |
| honest witnesses: If this be not that you look for, |
| I have no more to say, But bid Bianca farewell for |
| ever and a day. | 95 |
LUCENTIO | Hearest thou, Biondello? |
BIONDELLO | I cannot tarry: I knew a wench married in an |
| afternoon as she went to the garden for parsley to |
| stuff a rabbit; and so may you, sir: and so, adieu, |
| sir. My master hath appointed me to go to Saint | 100 |
| Luke's, to bid the priest be ready to come against |
| you come with your appendix. |
[Exit] |
LUCENTIO | I may, and will, if she be so contented: |
| She will be pleased; then wherefore should I doubt? |
| Hap what hap may, I'll roundly go about her: | 105 |
| It shall go hard if Cambio go without her. |
[Exit] |