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Your answer had not been inscroll’d.
Fare you well, your suit is cold.”
Cold indeed, and labor lost:
Then farewell heat, and welcome frost!
Portia, adieu. I have too griev’d a heart
To take a tedious leave; thus losers part.
Exit [with his Train].
Por.
A gentle riddance. Draw the curtains, go.
Let all of his complexion choose me so.
Exeunt.
¶
[Scene VIII]
Enter Salerio and Solanio.
Sal.
Why, man, I saw Bassanio under sail,
With him is Gratiano gone along;
And in their ship I am sure Lorenzo is not.
Sol.
The villain Jew with outcries rais’d the Duke,
Who went with him to search Bassanio’s ship.
Sal.
He came too late, the ship was under sail,
But there the Duke was given to understand
That in a gondilo were seen together
Lorenzo and his amorous Jessica.
Besides, Antonio certified the Duke
They were not with Bassanio in his ship.
Sol.
I never heard a passion so confus’d,
So strange, outrageous, and so variable
As the dog Jew did utter in the streets.
“My daughter! O my ducats! O my daughter!