DON JOHN.
Come, come; let us thither: this may prove food to my displeasure. That young start-up hath all the glory of my overthrow: if I can cross him any way, I bless myself every way. You are both sure, and will assist me?
CONRADE.
To the death, my lord.
DON JOHN.
Let us to the great supper: their cheer is the greater that I am subdued. Would the cook were of my mind! Shall we go to prove what’s to be done?
BORACHIO.
We’ll wait upon your Lordship.
[Exeunt.]
ACT II
SCENE I. A hall in Leonato’s house.
Enter Leonato, Antonio, Hero, Beatrice and others.
LEONATO.
Was not Count John here at supper?
ANTONIO.
I saw him not.