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LUCENTIO. I pray the gods she may, with all my heart!
TRANIO. Dally not with the gods, but get thee gone. Signior Baptista, shall I lead the way? Welcome! One mess is like to be your cheer; Come, sir; we will better it in Pisa.
BAPTISTA. I follow you. [ Exeunt TRANIO, Pedant, and BAPTISTA.] BIONDELLO. Cambio! LUCENTIO. What say ' st thou, Biondello? BIONDELLO. You saw my master wink and laugh upon you? LUCENTIO. Biondello, what of that?
BIONDELLO. Faith, nothing; but has left me here behind to expound the meaning or moral of his signs and tokens.
LUCENTIO. I pray thee moralize them.
BIONDELLO. Then thus: Baptista is safe, talking with the deceiving father of a deceitful son.
LUCENTIO. And what of him? BIONDELLO. His daughter is to be brought by you to the supper. LUCENTIO. And then?
BIONDELLO. The old priest at Saint Luke ' s church is at your command at all hours.
LUCENTIO. And what of all this?