the sea's worth. But, look! what lights come yond? Those are the raised father and his friends: You were best go in. Not I I must be found: My parts, my title and my perfect soul Shall manifest me rightly. Is it they? By Janus, I think no. The servants of the duke, and my lieutenant. The goodness of the night upon you, friends! What is the news? The duke does greet you, general, And he requires your haste-post-haste appearance, Even on the instant. What is the matter, think you? Something from Cyprus as I may divine: It is a business of some heat: the galleys Have sent a dozen sequent messengers This very night at one another's heels, And many of the consuls, raised and met, Are at the duke's already: you have been hotly call'd for; When, being not at your lodging to be found, The senate hath sent about three several guests To search you out. 'Tis well I am found by you. I will but spend a word here in the house, And go with you. Ancient, what makes he here? 'Faith, he to-night hath boarded a land carack: If it prove lawful prize, he's made for ever. I do not understand. He's married. To who? Marry, to--Come, captain, will you go? Have with you. Here comes another troop to seek for you. It is Brabantio. General, be advised; He comes to bad intent. Holla! stand there! Signior, it is the Moor. Down with him, thief! You, Roderigo! come, sir, I am for you. Keep up your bright swords, for the dew will rust them. Good signior, you shall more command with years Than with your weapons. O thou foul thief, where hast thou stow'd my daughter? Damn'd as thou art, thou hast enchanted her; For I'll refer me to all things of sense, If she in chains of magic were not bound, Whether a maid so tender, fair and happy, So opposite to marriage that she shunned The wealthy curled darlings of our nation, Would ever have, to incur a general mock, Run from her guardage to the sooty bosom Of such a thing as thou, to fear, not to delight. Judge me the world, if 'tis not gross in sense That thou hast practised on her with foul charms, Abused her delicate youth with drugs or minerals That weaken motion: I'll have't disputed on; 'Tis probable and palpable to thinking. I therefore apprehend and do attach thee For an abuser of the world, a