Vio. I beseech you what manner of man is he? Fab. Nothing of that wonderfull promise to read him by his forme, as you are like to finde him in the proofe of his valour. He is indeede sir, the most skilfull, bloudy, & fatall opposite that you could possibly haue found in anie part of Illyria: will you walke towards him, I will make your peace with him, if I can Vio. I shall bee much bound to you for't: I am one, that had rather go with sir Priest, then sir knight: I care not who knowes so much of my mettle. Exeunt. Enter Toby and Andrew. To. Why man hee s a verie diuell, I haue not seen such a firago: I had a passe with him, rapier, scabberd, and all: and he giues me the stucke in with such a mortall motion that it is ineuitable: and on the answer, he payes you as surely, as your feete hits the ground they step on. They say, he has bin Fencer to the Sophy And. Pox on't, Ile not meddle with him To. I but he will not now be pacified, Fabian can scarse hold him yonder An. Plague on't, and I thought he had beene valiant, and so cunning in Fence, I'de haue seene him damn'd ere I'de haue challeng'd him. Let him let the matter slip, and Ile giue him my horse, gray Capilet To. Ile make the motion: stand heere, make a good shew on't, this shall end without the perdition of soules, marry Ile ride your horse as well as I ride you. Enter Fabian and Viola. I haue his horse to take vp the quarrell, I haue perswaded him the youths a diuell Fa. He is as horribly conceited of him: and pants, & lookes pale, as if a Beare were at his heeles To. There's no remedie sir, he will fight with you for's oath sake: marrie hee hath better bethought him of his quarrell, and hee findes that now scarse to bee worth talking of: therefore draw for the supportance of his vowe, he protests he will not hurt you Vio. Pray God defend me: a little thing would make me tell them how much I lacke of a man Fab. Giue ground if you see him furious To. Come sir Andrew, there's no remedie, the Gentleman will for his honors sake haue one bowt with you: he cannot by the Duello auoide it: but hee has promised me, as he is a Gentleman and a Soldiour, he will not hurt you. Come on, too't And. Pray God he keepe his oath. Enter Antonio. Vio. I do assure you tis against my will Ant. Put vp your sword: if this yong Gentleman Haue done offence, I take the fault on me: If you offend him, I for him defie you To. You sir? Why, what are you? Ant. One sir, that for his loue dares yet do more Then you haue heard him brag to you he will To. Nay, if you be an vndertaker, I am for you. Enter Officers. Fab. O good sir Toby hold: heere come the Officers To. Ile be with you anon Vio. Pray sir, put your sword vp if you please And. Marry will I sir: and for that I promis'd you Ile be as good as my word. Hee will beare you easily, and raines well 1.Off. This is the man, do thy Office