I cannot now prove constant to myself,
Without some treachery used to Valentine.
This night he meaneth with a corded ladder
To climb celestial Silvia’s chamber-window;
35 Myself in [counsel], his competitor.
Now presently I’ll give her father notice
Of their disguising and [pretended] flight;
Who, all enraged, will banish Valentine;
For Thurio, he intends, shall wed his daughter;
40 But, Valentine being gone, I’ll quickly cross