160 Speed. Ay, but hearken, sir; though the chameleon Love can feed on the air, I am one that am nourished by my victuals, and would fain have meat. O, be not like your mistress; be moved, be moved. Exeunt.
[ II. 2 Scene II.] Verona. Julia’s house.
Enter Proteus and Julia.
Pro. Have patience, gentle Julia.
Jul. I must, where is no remedy.
Pro. When possibly I can, I will return.
Jul. If you turn not, you will return the sooner.
5 Keep this remembrance for thy Julia’s sake. [Giving a ring.]
Pro. Why, then, we’ll make exchange; here, take you this.
Jul. And seal the bargain with a holy kiss.