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S. Dro. Certain ones then.

S. Ant. Name them.

S. Dro. The one, to save the money that he spends in [tiring]; the other, that at dinner they should not drop in his porridge.

S. Ant. You would all this time have prov’d there is no time for all things.

S. Dro. Marry, and did, sir: namely, [e’en] no time to recover hair lost by nature.

S. Ant. But your reason was not substantial, why there is no time to recover.

S. Dro. Thus I mend it: Time himself is bald, and therefore, to the world’s end, will have bald followers.

S. Ant. I knew ’twould be a bald conclusion. But soft, who wafts us yonder?

Enter Adriana and Luciana.

Adr.

Ay, ay, Antipholus, look strange and frown,

Some other mistress hath thy sweet aspects:

I am not Adriana, nor thy wife.

The time was once, when thou unurg’d wouldst vow

That never words were music to thine ear,

That never object pleasing in thine eye,

That never touch well welcome to thy hand,

That never meat sweet-savor’d in thy taste,

Unless I spake, or look’d, or touch’d, or carv’d to thee.