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Twelfth Night
act iii   Scene III. A street.
William Shakespeare
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       [Enter ANTONIO and SEBASTIAN.]
       SEBASTIAN
       I would not by my will have troubled you;
       But since you make your pleasure of your pains,
       I will no further chide you.
       ANTONIO
       I could not stay behind you: my desire,
       More sharp than filed steel, did spur me forth;
       And not all love to see you,--though so much,
       As might have drawn one to a longer voyage,--
       But jealousy what might befall your travel,
       Being skilless in these parts; which to a stranger,
       Unguided and unfriended, often prove
       Rough and unhospitable. My willing love,
       The rather by these arguments of fear,
       Set forth in your pursuit.
       SEBASTIAN
       My kind Antonio,
       I can no other answer make but thanks,
       And thanks, and ever thanks. Often good turns
       Are shuffled off with such uncurrent pay;
       But were my worth, as is my conscience, firm,
       You should find better dealing. What's to do?
       Shall we go see the reliques of this town?
       ANTONIO
       To-morrow, sir; best, first, go see your lodging.
       SEBASTIAN
       I am not weary, and 'tis long to night;
       I pray you, let us satisfy our eyes
       With the memorials and the things of fame
       That do renown this city.
       ANTONIO
       Would you'd pardon me;
       I do not without danger walk these streets:
       Once in a sea-fight, 'gainst the count, his galleys,
       I did some service; of such note, indeed,
       That, were I ta'en here, it would scarce be answered.
       SEBASTIAN
       Belike you slew great number of his people.
       ANTONIO
       The offence is not of such a bloody nature;
       Albeit the quality of the time and quarrel
       Might well have given us bloody argument.
       It might have since been answered in repaying
       What we took from them; which, for traffic's sake,
       Most of our city did: only myself stood out;
       For which, if I be lapsed in this place,
       I shall pay dear.
       SEBASTIAN
       Do not then walk too open.
       ANTONIO
       It doth not fit me. Hold, sir, here's my purse;
       In the south suburbs, at the Elephant,
       Is best to lodge: I will bespeak our diet
       Whiles you beguile the time and feed your knowledge
       With viewing of the town; there shall you have me.
       SEBASTIAN
       Why I your purse?
       ANTONIO
       Haply your eye shall light upon some toy
       You have desire to purchase; and your store,
       I think, is not for idle markets, sir.
       SEBASTIAN
       I'll be your purse-bearer, and leave you for an hour.
       ANTONIO
       To the Elephant.--
       SEBASTIAN
       I do remember.
       [Exeunt.]