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PETRUCHIO . I hope , better .
HORTENSIO . Sirrah Biondello , go and entreat my wife To come to me forthwith .
[ Exit BIONDELLO .] PETRUCHIO . O , ho ! entreat her ! Nay , then she must needs come .
HORTENSIO . I am afraid , sir , Do what you can , yours will not be entreated .
[ Re-enter BIONDELLO .] Now , where ' s my wife ?
BIONDELLO . She says you have some goodly jest in hand : She will not come ; she bids you come to her .
PETRUCHIO . Worse and worse ; she will not come ! O vile , Intolerable , not to be endur ' d ! Sirrah Grumio , go to your mistress ; say , I command her come to me .
[ Exit GRUMIO .] HORTENSIO . I know her answer . PETRUCHIO . What ? HORTENSIO . She will not . PETRUCHIO . The fouler fortune mine , and there an end . [ Re-enter KATHERINA .] BAPTISTA . Now , by my holidame , here comes Katherina ! KATHERINA . What is your sir , that you send for me ?