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And if the wind blow any way from shore                   Exit.
 I will not harbour in this town tonight.
 If any bark put forth, come to the mart,
 Where I will walk till thou return to me. [150]
 If everyone knows us, and we know none,
 ’Tis time, I think, to trudge, pack, and be gone.

DROMIO S.

 As from a bear a man would run for life,
 So fly I from her that would be my wife.

ANTIPHOLUS S.

 There’s none but witches do inhabit here, [155]
 And therefore ’tis high time that I were hence.
 She that doth call me husband, even my soul
 Doth for a wife abhor. But her fair sister,
 Possessed with such a gentle sovereign grace,
 Of such enchanting presence and discourse, [160]
 Hath almost made me traitor to myself.
 But lest myself be guilty to self-wrong,
 I’ll stop mine ears against the mermaid’s song.

                             Enter Angelo with the chain.

ANGELO

 Master Antipholus.

ANTIPHOLUS S.

                Ay, that’s my name.

ANGELO

 I know it well, sir. Lo, here’s the chain. [165]
 I thought to have ta’en you at the Porpentine.
 The chain unfinished made me stay thus long.

ANTIPHOLUS S.

 What is your will that I shall do with this?

ANGELO
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