[[Exeunt] Clown, Fabian, Sir Toby, and Sir Andrew.
[Enter] Sebastian.
Seb. I am sorry, madam, I have hurt your [kinsman];
But, had it been the brother of my blood,
I must have done no less with wit and [safety].
[You throw a strange] regard [upon] me, [and by that]
I do perceive it hath offended you:
Pardon me, sweet one, even for the vows
We made each other but so late ago.
Duke. One face, one voice, one habit, and two persons,