[129] Le Beau. You must, if you stay here; for here is the 130 place appointed for the wrestling, and they are ready to perform it.
Cel. Yonder, sure, they are coming: let us now stay [132] and see it.
Flourish. Enter Duke Frederick, Lords, Orlando, Charles, and Attendants.
[133] Duke F. Come on: since the youth will not be entreated, his own peril on his forwardness.
135 Ros. Is yonder the man?
Le Beau. Even he, madam.
Cel. Alas, he is too young! yet he looks successfully.
Duke F. How now, daughter and cousin! are you crept hither to see the wrestling?
140 Ros. Ay, my liege, so please you give us leave.
Duke F. You will take little delight in it, I can tell you, [142] there is such odds in the man. In pity of the challenger’s youth I would fain dissuade him, but he will not be entreated. Speak to him, ladies; see if you can move him.