_Sir To._ [_reads_] Wonder not, nor admire not in thy mind, why I do call thee so, for I will show thee no reason for't. 145 _Fab._ A good note; that keeps you from the blow of the law. _Sir To._ [_reads_] Thou comest to the lady Olivia, and in my sight she uses thee kindly: but thou liest in thy throat; that is not the matter I challenge thee for. 150 _Fab._ Very brief, and to exceeding good sense--less. _Sir To._ [_reads_] I will waylay thee going home; where if it be thy chance to kill me,-- _Fab._ Good. _Sir To._ [_reads_] Thou killest me like a rogue and a villain. 155 _Fab._ Still you keep o' the windy side of the law: good. _Sir To._ [_reads_] Fare thee well; and God have mercy upon one of our souls! He may have mercy upon mine; but my hope is better, and so look to thyself. Thy friend, as thou usest him, and thy sworn 160 enemy, ANDREW AGUECHEEK. If this letter move him not, his legs cannot: I'll give't him. _Mar._ You may have very fit occasion for't: he is now in some commerce with my lady, and will by and by 165 depart. _Sir To._ Go, Sir Andrew; scout me for him at the corner of the orchard like a bum-baily: so soon as ever thou seest him, draw; and, as thou drawest, swear horrible; for it comes to pass oft that a terrible oath, with a swaggering 170 accent sharply twanged off, gives manhood more approbation than ever proof itself would have earned him. Away! _Sir And._ Nay, let me alone for swearing. [_Exit._ _Sir To._ Now will not I deliver his letter: for the behaviour 175 of the young gentleman gives him out to be of good capacity and breeding; his employment between his lord and my niece confirms no less: therefore this letter, being so excellently ignorant, will breed no terror in the youth: he will find it comes from a clodpole. But, sir, I will 180 deliver his challenge by word of mouth; set upon Aguecheek a notable report of valour; and drive the gentleman, as I know his youth will aptly receive it, into a most hideous opinion of his rage, skill, fury and impetuosity. This will so fright them both, that they will kill one another 185 by the look, like cockatrices. _Re-enter_ OLIVIA, _with_ VIOLA. _Fab._ Here he comes with your niece: give them way till he take leave, and presently after him. _Sir To._ I will meditate the while upon some horrid message for a challenge. 190 [_Exeunt Sir Toby, Fabian, and Maria._