A Street.
 Enter SEBASTIAN and ANTONIO.

Sebastian	I would not by my will have troubled you;
	But, since you make your pleasure of your pains,
	I will no further chide you.

Antonio	I could not stay behind you. My desire,
	More sharp than fild steel, did spur me forth;
	And not all love to see you - though so much
	As might have drawn one to a longer voyage-
	But jealousy what might befall your travel,
	Being skilless in these parts, which, to a stranger
	Unguided and unfriended, often prove
	Rough and unhospitable. My willing love,
	The rather by these arguments of fear,
	Set forth in your pursuit.

Sebastian								My kind Antonio,
	I can no other answer make but thanks,
	And thanks, and ever thanks; and oft good turns
	Are shuffled off with such uncurrent pay;
	But were my worth, as is my conscience, firm,
	You should find better dealing. What's to do?
	Shall we go see the relics of this town?

Antonio	Tomorrow, sir; best first go see your lodging.

Sebastian	I am not weary, and 'tis long to night;
	I pray you let us satisfy our eyes
	With the memorials and the things of fame
	That do renown this city.

Antonio								Would you'd pardon me.
	I do not without danger walk these streets.
	Once in a sea-fight 'gainst the count his galleys,
	I did some service, of such note indeed,
	That were I ta'en here it would scarce be answered.

Sebastian	Belike you slew great number of his people.

Antonio	Th' offence is not of such a bloody nature,
	Albeit the quality of the time and quarrel
	Might well have given us bloody argument.
	It might have since been answered in repaying
	What we took from them, which, for traffic's sake,
	Most of our city did. Only myself stood out,
	For which, if I be lapsd in this place,
	I shall pay dear.

Sebastian						Do not then walk too open.

Antonio	It doth not fit me. Hold, sir, here's my purse.
	In the south suburbs, at the Elephant,
	Is best to lodge. I will bespeak our diet
	Whiles you beguile the time and feed your knowledge
	With viewing of the town. There shall you have me.

Sebastian	Why I your purse?

Antonio	Haply your eye shall light upon some toy
	You have desire to purchase; and your store,
	I think, is not for idle markets, sir.

Sebastian	I'll be your purse-bearer and leave you
	For an hour.

Antonio				To th' Elephant.

Sebastian								I do remember.
														[Exeunt.
