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The Taming of the Shrew

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2017
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PETRUCHIO. I know her father, though I know not her;
And he knew my deceased father well.
I will not sleep, Hortensio, till I see her;
And therefore let me be thus bold with you
To give you over at this first encounter,
Unless you will accompany me thither.
GRUMIO. I pray you, sir, let him go while the humour lasts. O'
my
word, and she knew him as well as I do, she would think
scolding
would do little good upon him. She may perhaps call him half
a
score knaves or so. Why, that's nothing; and he begin once,
he'll
rail in his rope-tricks. I'll tell you what, sir: an she
stand
him but a little, he will throw a figure in her face, and so
disfigure her with it that she shall have no more eyes to see
withal than a cat. You know him not, sir.
HORTENSIO. Tarry, Petruchio, I must go with thee,
For in Baptista's keep my treasure is.
He hath the jewel of my life in hold,
His youngest daughter, beautiful Bianca;
And her withholds from me, and other more,


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