_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 35 so near the manners of my mother, that upon 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, 40 Else would I very shortly see thee there. But, come what may, I do adore thee so, That danger shall seem sport, and I will go. [_Exit._ LINENOTES: SCENE I. The sea-coast.] Capell. The street. Rowe. [1, 2] _longer? ... with you?_] _longer: ... with you._ F. [5] _I shall crave_] _I crave_ Rowe. [9] _sooth_] _in sooth_ Johnson. _'sooth_ Capell. [14] _Roderigo_] Collier. _Rodorigo_ Ff. [15] _Messaline_] _Metelin_ Hanmer. _Mitylene_ Capell conj. [17] _an_] F1 F2. _one_ F3 F4. [19] _hour_] _houre_ F1 F2. _houres_ F3. _hours_ F4. [19] _breach_] _beach_ Grey conj. [22] _though_] _who, tho'_ Hanmer. [24] _not ... overfar_] _not overfar_ Warburton conj. _not with self-estimation wander so far_ Collier (Collier MS.). _not with such estimators wander overfar to_ Singer MS. _not with such estimate wander overfar to_ Bailey conj. _with ... wonder_] Omit as spurious. Warburton conj. [26] _envy could not but_] _envy itself would_ Capell conj. [38] _Count_] _Duke_ Rowe. [40] _many_] F1 F2. _made_ F3 F4. SCENE II. _A street._ _Enter_ VIOLA, MALVOLIO _following_. _Mal._ Were not you even now with the Countess Olivia? _Vio._ Even now, sir; on a moderate pace I have since arrived but hither. _Mal._ She returns this ring to you, sir: you might have saved me my pains, to have taken it away yourself. She 5 adds, moreover, that you should put your lord into a desperate assurance she will none of him: and one thing more, that you be never so hardy to come again in his affairs, unless it be to report your lord's taking of this. Receive it so. 10 _Vio._ She took the ring of me: I'll none of it. _Mal._ Come, sir, you peevishly threw it to her; and her will is, it should be so returned: if it be worth stooping for, there it lies in your eye; if not, be it his that finds it. [_Exit._