_Ful._ Or, if you belong [_To_ ADOR. To the lady of the place, command her hither. _Ador._ I do not wear her livery, yet acknowledge A duty to her; and as little bound To serve your peremptory will, as she is To obey your summons. 'Twill become you, sir, To wait her leisure; then, her pleasure known, You may present your duty. _Ful._ Duty! Slave, I'll teach you manners. _Ador._ I'm past learning; make not A tumult in the house. _Ful._ Shall I be braved thus? [_They draw._ _Clar._ Help! murder! _Enter_ CAMIOLA. _Cam._ What insolence is this? Adorni, hold, Hold, I command you. _Ful._ Saucy groom! _Cam._ Not so, sir; However, in his life, he had dependence Upon my father, he's a gentleman, As well born as yourself. Put on your hat. _Ful._ In my presence, without leave! _Syl._ He has mine, madam. _Cam._ And I must tell you, sir, and in plain language, Howe'er your glittering outside promise gentry, The rudeness of your carriage and behaviour Speaks you a coarser thing. _Syl._ She means a clown, sir; I am her interpreter, for want of a better. _Cam._ I am a queen in mine own house; nor must you Expect an empire here. _Syl._ Sure I must love her Before the day, the pretty soul's so valiant. _Cam._ What are you? and what would you with me? _Ful._ Proud one, When you know what I am, and what I came for, And may, on your submission, proceed to, You, in your reason, must repent the coarseness Of my entertainment. _Cam._ Why, fine man? what are you? _Ful._ A kinsman of the king's. _Cam._ I cry you mercy, For his sake, not your own. But, grant you are so, 'Tis not impossible but a king may have A fool to his kinsman,--no way meaning you, sir. _Ful._ You have heard of Fulgentio? _Cam._ Long since, sir; A suit-broker in court. He has the worst Report among good men I ever heard of, For bribery and extortion: in their prayers, Widows and orphans curse him for a canker And caterpillar in the state. I hope, Sir, you are not the man. _Ful._ I reply not As you deserve, being assured you know me; Pretending ignorance of my person, only To give me a taste of your wit: 'tis well, and courtly; I like a sharp wit well. _Syl._ I cannot endure it; Nor any of the Syllis. _Ful._ More; I know, too, This harsh induction must serve as a foil To the well-tuned observance and respect You will hereafter pay me, being made Familiar with my credit with the king, And that (contain your joy) I deign to love you. _Cam._ Love me! I am not rapt with it. _Ful._ Hear 't again; I love you honestly: now you admire me.