Could thus have turned his temper. I am the cause, and one
Of two things it must be; either he is more offended with me
Than I supposed; or else, and this I hope and think,
My flight, breaking the bond that surely was the nearest
And dearest to him, has wrought upon him, and now he turns
And will consent: if that, ’tis well I am here: if not,
He must not come to know I am back in Athens: nay,
’Twould only vex him more: I must hide from him still:
For though there is nothing in the extremest scope of duty
In which I would not obey him but one thing, ’tis this thing