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[ Exit.] LUCENTIO. Look not pale, Bianca; thy father will not frown.
[ Exeunt LUCENTIO and BIANCA.]
GREMIO. My cake is dough, but I ' ll in among the rest; Out of hope of all but my share of the feast.
[ Exit.] [ PETRUCHIO and KATHERINA advance.] KATHERINA. Husband, let ' s follow to see the end of this ado. PETRUCHIO. First kiss me, Kate, and we will. KATHERINA. What! in the midst of the street? PETRUCHIO. What! art thou ashamed of me? KATHERINA. No, sir; God forbid; but ashamed to kiss. PETRUCHIO. Why, then, let ' s home again. Come, sirrah, let ' s away. KATHERINA. Nay, I will give thee a kiss: now pray thee, love, stay.
PETRUCHIO. Is not this well? Come, my sweet Kate: Better once than never, for never too late.
[ Exeunt.]
SCENE II. A room in LUCENTIO ' S house.
[ Enter BAPTISTA, VINCENTIO, GREMIO, the PEDANT, LUCENTIO, BIANCA, PETRUCHIO, KATHERINA, HORTENSIO, and WIDOW. TRANIO, BIONDELLO, and GRUMIO, and Others, attending.]