For in a quarrel since I came [ashore]
I kill'd a man and fear I [was] descried:
Wait you on him, I charge you, as becomes,
While I make way from hence to save my life:
You understand me?
Bion. [I, sir! ne'er] a whit.
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Luc. And not a jot of Tranio in your mouth:
Tranio is changed into Lucentio.
Bion. The better for him: would I were so too!