:29:03
Here comes your father. Tell him so yourself.
:29:05
How now, wife?
:29:07
Have you delivered to her our decree?
:29:10
Ay, sir.
:29:11
But she will none, she gives you thanks.
:29:14
I would the fool were married to her grave.
:29:21
How?
:29:22
Will she none?
:29:24
Is she not proud?
:29:27
Doth she not count her blest,
unworthy as she is,...
:29:30
..that we have wrought so worthy
a gentleman to be her bride?
:29:34
Not proud you have,
but thankful that you have.
:29:37
Proud can I never be of what I hate!
:29:40
Thank me no thankings,
nor proud me no prouds!
:29:43
But fettle your fine joints
'gainst Thursday next!
:29:46
Hear me with patience but to speak a word!
:29:48
No!
:29:49
Fie, fie! Stop it!
:29:50
Speak not! Reply not! Do not answer me!
:29:53
Husband, are you mad?
:29:57
Hang thee, young baggage!
Disobedient wretch!
:30:00
God in heaven bless her! You are
to blame, my lord, to rate her so!
:30:03
Peace, you mumbling fool!
:30:05
I tell thee what.
:30:07
Get thee to church o' Thursday,...
:30:10
..or never after look me in the face!
:30:12
An you be mine, I'll give you to my friend.
:30:15
An you be not, hang, beg, starve,...
:30:18
..die in the streets!
:30:20
Trust to 't. Bethink you.
:30:22
I'll not be forsworn!
:30:35
O sweet my mother, cast me not away!
:30:40
Delay this marriage for a month, a week.
:30:43
Or, if you do not,...
:30:45
..make the bridal bed in that
dim monument where Tybalt lies.
:30:50
Talk not to me...
:30:54
..for I'll not speak a word.
:30:56
Do as thou wilt,
for I have done with thee.