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And sure (unless you send some present help)

Between them they will kill the conjurer.

Adr.

Peace, fool, thy master and his man are here,

And that is false thou dost report to us.

Mess.

Mistress, upon my life, I tell you true;

I have not breath’d almost since I did see it.

He cries for you, and vows, if he can take you,

To scorch your face, and to disfigure you.

Cry within.

Hark, hark, I hear him, mistress; fly, be gone!

Duke.

Come stand by me, fear nothing. Guard with halberds!

Adr.

Ay me, it is my husband! Witness you,

That he is borne about invisible:

Even now we hous’d him in the abbey here,

And now he’s there, past thought of human reason.

Enter Antipholus [of Ephesus] and Dromio of Ephesus.

E. Ant.

Justice, most gracious Duke, O, grant me justice,

Even for the service that long since I did thee,

When I bestrid thee in the wars, and took

Deep scars to save thy life; even for the blood

That then I lost for thee, now grant me justice.

Ege.

Unless the fear of death doth make me dote,