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II


MUSICAL EDUCATION


The following passages give a lively picture of what a music-master might have to put up with from young ladies of quality.

Shrew. 2/1, 142. Re-enter Hortensio with his head broken.

Bap. How now, my friend? why dost thou look so pale?
Hor. For fear, I promise you, if I look pale?
Bap. What, will my daughter [Kate] prove a good musician?
Hor. I think, she'll sooner prove a soldier:
Iron may hold her, but never lutes.
Bap. Why, then thou canst not break her to the lute?
Hor. Why, no, for she hath broke the lute to me.
I did but tell her she mistook her frets,
And bow'd her hand to teach her fingering,
When, with a most impatient, devilish spirit,
"Frets call you these?" quoth she; "I'll fume with them;"
And with that word she struck me on the head,
And through the instrument my pate made way;
And there I stood amazed for a while,

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