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Enter Adriana [within].

Adr [Within.]

Who is that at the door that keeps all this noise?

S. Dro. [Within.]

By my troth, your town is troubled with unruly boys.

E. Ant.

Are you there, wife? You might have come before.

Adr [Within.]

Your wife, sir knave? Go get you from the door.

E. Dro.

If you went in pain, master, this knave would go sore.

Ang.

Here is neither cheer, sir, nor welcome: we would fain have either.

Balth.

In debating which was best, we shall part with neither.

E. Dro.

They stand at the door, master, bid them welcome hither.

E. Ant.

There is something in the wind, that we cannot get in.

E. Dro.

You would say so, master, if your garments were thin.

Your cake here is warm within: you stand here in the cold.

It would make a man mad as a buck to be so bought and sold.

E. Ant.

Go fetch me something: I’ll break ope the gate.

S. Dro. [Within.]

Break any breaking here, and I’ll break your knave’s pate.

E. Dro.

A man may break a word with [you], sir, and words are but wind: