Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hor. Exeunt.
Hor. [Act 2, Scene 1]
Hor. Enter Katherina and Bianca.
Bian. Bian.
Bian. Good sister wrong me not, nor wrong your self,
Bian. To make a bondmaide and a slaue of mee,
Bian. That I disdaine: but for these other goods,
Bian. Vnbinde my hands, Ile pull them off my selfe,
Bian. Yea all my raiment, to my petticoate,
Bian. Or what you will command me, wil I do,
Bian. So well I know my dutie to my elders.
Kate. Kate.
Kate. Of all thy sutors heere I charge tel
Kate. Whom thou lou'st best: see thou dissemble not.
Bianca. Bianca.
Bianca. Beleeue me sister, of all the men aliue,
Bianca. I neuer yet beheld that speciall face,
Bianca. Which I could fancie, more then any other.
Kate. Minion thou lyest: Is't not Hortensio?