The Comedy of Errors


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rope's-end.'  
ANTIPHOLUS  
OF EPHESUS  
Wilt thou still talk?  
Beating him  
Courtezan  
How say you now? is not your husband mad?  
ADRIANA  
His incivility confirms no less.  
Good Doctor Pinch, you are a conjurer;  
Establish him in his true sense again,  
And I will please you what you will demand.  
LUCIANA  
Alas, how fiery and how sharp he looks!  
Courtezan  
Mark how he trembles in his ecstasy!  
PINCH  
Give me your hand and let me feel your pulse.  
ANTIPHOLUS  
OF EPHESUS  
There is my hand, and let it feel your ear.  
Striking him  
PINCH  
I charge thee, Satan, housed within this man,  
To yield possession to my holy prayers  
And to thy state of darkness hie thee straight:  
I conjure thee by all the saints in heaven!  
ANTIPHOLUS  
OF EPHESUS  
Peace, doting wizard, peace! I am not mad.  
ADRIANA  
O, that thou wert not, poor distressed soul!  
ANTIPHOLUS  
OF EPHESUS  
You minion, you, are these your customers?  
Did this companion with the saffron face  
Revel and feast it at my house to-day,  
Whilst upon me the guilty doors were shut  
And I denied to enter in my house?  
ADRIANA  
O husband, God doth know you dined at home;  
Where would you had remain'd until this time,  
Free from these slanders and this open shame!  
ANTIPHOLUS  
OF EPHESUS  


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