II. 3.
50 Pan. Come, come away, man; I was sent to call thee.
Launce. Sir, call me what thou darest.
Pan. Wilt thou go?
Launce. Well, I will go. Exeunt.
[ II. 4 Scene IV.] Milan. The Duke’s palace.
Enter Silvia, Valentine, Thurio, and Speed.
Sil. Servant!
Val. Mistress?
[Speed.] Master, Sir Thurio frowns on you.
Val. Ay, boy, it’s for love.