To urge the thing held as a ceremony? And begged the ring; the which I did deny him, Even he that had held up the very life Of my dear friend. What should I say, sweet lady? I was enforced to send it after him; I was beset with shame and courtesy ; My honor would not let ingratitude So much besmear it. Pardon me, good lady; For, by these blessed candles of the night, Had you been there, I think, you would have begged The ring of me to give the worthy doctor. house: Por. Let not that doctor e'er come near my Know him I shall, I am well sure of it. Lie not a night from home; watch me, like Argus; Now, by mine honor, which is yet my own, Ner. And I his clerk; therefore be well advised, Gra. Well, do you so; let not me take him then: For if I do, I'll mar the young clerk's pen. Ant. I am the unhappy subject of these quarrels. standing. Bass. Portia, forgive me this enforced wrong; Por. Mark you but that! Bass Nay, but hear me. Ant. I once did lend my body for his wealth; Which, but for him that had your husband's ring, [TO PORTIA. Had quite miscarried. I dare be bound again, Give him this; Por. Then you shall be his surety. And bid him keep it better than the other. Ant. Here, lord Bassanio; swear to keep this ring. Bass. By heaven, it is the same I gave the doctor! Por. I had it of him. Pardon me, Bassanio, For by this ring the doctor lay with me. Ner. And pardon me, my gentle Gratiano; Gra. Why, this is like the mending of highways Por. Speak not so grossly.-You are all amazed. There you shall find, that Portia was the doctor; Shall witness, I set forth as soon as you, And but even now returned. I have not yet Ant. I am dumb. Bass. Were you the doctor, and I knew you not? Gra. Were you the clerk, that is to make me cuckold? Ner. Ay; but the clerk that never means to do it; Unless he live until he be a man. Bass. Sweet doctor, you shall be my bedfellow; When I am absent, then lie with my wife. Ant. Sweet lady, you have given me life, and living; For here I read for certain, that my ships Are safely come to road. Por. From the rich Jew, a special deed of gift, Lor. Fair ladies, you drop manna in the way Por. It is almost morning, And yet, I am sure, you are not satisfied Gra. Let it be so. The first inter❜gatory [Exeunt. |