and so cunning in fence, I'ld have seen him damned

ere I'ld have challenged him. Let him let the matter slip,

and I'll give him my horse, grey [Capilet].

Sir To. I'll make the motion: stand here, make a good

show on't: this shall end without the perdition of souls.

[[Aside]] Marry, I'll ride your horse as well as I ride you.

[Re-enter Fabian and Viola.]

[[To Fab.]] I have his horse to [take up] the quarrel: I have

persuaded him the youth's a devil.

Fab. He is as horribly conceited of him; and pants and