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heir to the lands of me, Signor Vincentio.
VINCENT IO
Lucentio? O, he hath murdered his master! Lay hold on him, I charge you,
in the Duke’s name. O, [80] my son, my son! Tell me, thou villain, where is
my son Lucentio?
T RANIO
Call forth an officer.
[Enter an Officer.]
Carry this mad knave to the gaol. Father Baptista, I charge you see that he
be forthcoming. [85]
VINCENT IO
Carry me to the gaol?
GREMIO
Stay, officer. He shall not go to prison.
BAPT IST A
Talk not, Signor Gremio. I say he shall go to prison.
GREMIO
Take heed, Signor Baptista, lest you be [90] cony-catched in this business.
I dare swear this is the right Vincentio.
PEDANT
Swear, if thou dar’st.
GREMIO
Nay, I dare not swear it.
T RANIO
Then thou wert best say that I am not Lucentio. [95]
GREMIO
Yes, I know thee to be Signor Lucentio.
BAPT IST A
