behind him myself and a sister, both born in an hour. If the heavens had been pleased, would we had so ended! But you, sir, altered that; for some hour before you took | me from the breach of the sea was my sister | 25 | drowned. Ant. Alas the day! Seb. A lady, sir, though it was said she much resembled me, was yet of many accounted | beautiful; but, though I could not with | 30 | such estimable wonder overfar believe that, yet thus far I will boldly publish her: she bore a mind that envy could not but call fair. She is drowned already, sir, with salt | water, though I seem to drown her remem- | 35 | brance again with more. Ant. Pardon me, sir, your bad entertainment. Seb. O good Antonio, forgive me your trouble. Ant. If you will not murder me for my love, let Seb. If you will not undo what you have done, that is, kill him whom you have recovered, desire it not. Fare ye well at once. My bosom is full of kindness, and I am yet so | near the manners of my mother, that upon | 45 | the least occasion more mine eyes will tell tales of me. I am bound to the Count Orsino's court. Farewell. [Exit. Ant. The gentleness of all the gods go with thee! | I have many enemies in Orsino's court, | 50 | -72- |