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 filed 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.

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