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20 _Val._ Well, then, I'll double your folly. _Thu._ How? _Sil._ What, angry, Sir Thurio! do you change colour? _Val._ Give him leave, madam; he is a kind of chameleon. _Thu._ That hath more mind to feed on your blood than 25 live in your air. _Val._ You have said, sir. _Thu._ Ay, sir, and done too, for this time. _Val._ I know it well, sir; you always end ere you begin. _Sil._ A fine volley of words, gentlemen, and quickly 30 shot off. _Val._ 'Tis indeed, madam; we thank the giver. _Sil._ Who is that, servant? _Val._ Yourself, sweet lady; for you gave the fire. Sir Thurio borrows his wit from your ladyship's looks, and 35 spends what he borrows kindly in your company. _Thu._ Sir, if you spend word for word with me, I shall make your wit bankrupt. _Val._ I know it well, sir; you have an exchequer of words, and, I think, no other treasure to give your followers, 40 for it appears, by their bare liveries, that they live by your bare words. _Sil._ No more, gentlemen, no more:--here comes my father. _Enter DUKE._ _Duke._ Now, daughter Silvia, you are hard beset. 45 Sir Valentine, your father's in good health: What say you to a letter from your friends Of much good news? _Val._ My lord, I will be thankful To any happy messenger from thence. _Duke._ Know ye Don Antonio, your countryman? 50 _Val._ Ay, my good lord, I know the gentleman To be of worth, and worthy estimation, And not without desert so well reputed. _Duke._ Hath he not a son? _Val._ Ay, my good lord; a son that well deserves 55 The honour and regard of such a father. _Duke._ You know him well? _Val._ I know him as myself; for from our infancy We have conversed and spent our hours together: And though myself have been an idle truant, 60 Omitting the sweet benefit of time To clothe mine age with angel-like perfection, Yet hath Sir Proteus, for that's his name, Made use and fair advantage of his days; His years but young, but his experience old; 65 His head unmellow'd, but his judgment ripe; And, in a word, for far behind his worth Comes all the praises that I now bestow, He is complete in feature and in mind With all good grace to grace a gentleman. 70 _Duke._ Beshrew me, sir, but if he make this
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