Sir To. What, man!—Come on. [Brings Sir Andrew forward.]
Vio. [Advances.] 'Pray, sir, [To Sir Andrew.] put up your sword, if you please.
Sir And. Marry, will I, sir;—and, for that I promised you, I'll be as good as my word: He will bear you easily, and reins well.
Enter two Officers of Justice.
1 Off. This is the man; do thy office.
2 Off. Antonio, I arrest thee at the suit
Of Duke Orsino.
Ant. You do mistake me, sir.
1 Off. No, sir, no jot; I know your favour well.—
Take him away; he knows, I know him well.
Ant. I must obey.—This comes with seeking you;
But there's no remedy.
Now my necessity
Makes me to ask you for my purse: It grieves me
Much more, for what I cannot do for you,
Than what befalls myself. You stand amazed;
But be of comfort.
1 Off. Come, sir, away.