Pet. [A' has] a little gall'd me, I confess;
And, as the jest did glance away from me,
'Tis ten to one it maim'd you [two] outright.
Bap. Now, in good sadness, son Petruchio,
I think thou hast the veriest shrew of all.
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Pet. Well, I say no: and [therefore for assurance]
[Let's] each one send unto his [wife];
And he whose wife is most obedient
To come [at first] when he doth send for her,