But come, since this bar in law makes us friends, it shall be so far forth friendly maintained till by helping Baptista's eldest daughter to a husband we set his youngest free for a husband, and then have to t'afresh.
I am agreed.
Believe me, sister, of all the men alive never yet beheld that special face which I could fancy more than any other.
Minion, thou liest. Is ’t not Hortensio?
Is it for him you do envy me? Nay, then you jest, and now I well perceive you have just jested me with all this while. I prithee, sister Kate, untie my hands.
If that be jest, then all the rest was so.
KATHERINE strikes her
Good sooth, even thus. Therefore, ha' done with words: To me she's married, not unto my clothes. Could I repair what she will wear in me as I can change these poor accoutrements, 'twere well for Kate and better for myself.
But thus, I trust, you will not marry her.
I like it well. Good Grumio, fetch it me.
I cannot tell. I fear 'tis choleric. What say you to a piece of beef and mustard?
I fear it is too choleric a meat. How say you a fat tripe finely broiled?
Fie, fie! Unknit that threat'ning unkind brow and dart not scornful glances from my eyes to wound thy lord, thy king, thy governor.... Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, thy head, thy sovereign, one that cares for thee...