Off, off this instant!
ALBANIO.
Why, how harm I thee?
NEMOROSO.
Me? not in any wise.
ALBANIO.
Then homeward turn,
And meddle not in what you've no concern.
SALICIO.
Ha, madman! pinion him and hold him tight,
For mercy's sake; I'll do for thee, sir knight!
Hold fast his elbows whilst the cord I tie;
Sound of the switch perchance may terrify
His proud soul to submission.