The Comedy of Errors


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To do him all the grace and good I could.  
Go, some of you, knock at the abbey-gate  
And bid the lady abbess come to me.  
I will determine this before I stir.  
Enter a Servant  
Servant  
O mistress, mistress, shift and save yourself!  
My master and his man are both broke loose,  
Beaten the maids a-row and bound the doctor  
Whose beard they have singed off with brands of fire;  
And ever, as it blazed, they threw on him  
Great pails of puddled mire to quench the hair:  
My master preaches patience to him and the while  
His man with scissors nicks him like a fool,  
And sure, unless you send some present help,  
Between them they will kill the conjurer.  
ADRIANA  
Peace, fool! thy master and his man are here,  
And that is false thou dost report to us.  
Servant  
Mistress, upon my life, I tell you true;  
I have not breathed almost since I did see it.  
He cries for you, and vows, if he can take you,  
To scorch your face and to disfigure you.  
Cry within  
Hark, hark! I hear him, mistress. fly, be gone!  
DUKE SOLINUS  
Come, stand by me; fear nothing. Guard with halberds!  
ADRIANA  
Ay me, it is my husband! Witness you,  
That he is borne about invisible:  
Even now we housed him in the abbey here;  
And now he's there, past thought of human reason.  
Enter ANTIPHOLUS of Ephesus and DROMIO of Ephesus  
ANTIPHOLUS  
OF EPHESUS  
Justice, most gracious duke, O, grant me justice!  
Even for the service that long since I did thee,  
When I bestrid thee in the wars and took  
Deep scars to save thy life; even for the blood  
That then I lost for thee, now grant me justice.  
AEGEON  


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