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- 1 Enter the Countess and her Porter.
- 2 COUNTESS.
- 3 Porter, remember what I gave in charge;
- 4 And when you have done so, bring the keys to me.
- 5 PORTER.
- 6 Madam, I will.
- 7 [_Exit._]
- 8 COUNTESS.
- 9 The plot is laid. If all things fall out right,
- 10 I shall as famous be by this exploit
- 11 As Scythian Tomyris by Cyrus’ death.
- 12 Great is the rumour of this dreadful knight,
- 13 And his achievements of no less account.
- 14 Fain would mine eyes be witness with mine ears,
- 15 To give their censure of these rare reports.
- 16 Enter Messenger and Talbot.
- 17 MESSENGER.
- 18 Madam, according as your ladyship desired,
- 19 By message craved, so is Lord Talbot come.
- 20 COUNTESS.
- 21 And he is welcome. What, is this the man?
- 22 MESSENGER.
- 23 Madam, it is.
- 24 COUNTESS.
- 25 Is this the scourge of France?
- 26 Is this the Talbot, so much fear’d abroad
- 27 That with his name the mothers still their babes?
- 28 I see report is fabulous and false.
- 29 I thought I should have seen some Hercules,
- 30 A second Hector, for his grim aspect,
- 31 And large proportion of his strong-knit limbs.
- 32 Alas, this is a child, a silly dwarf!
- 33 It cannot be this weak and writhled shrimp
- 34 Should strike such terror to his enemies.
- 35 TALBOT.
- 36 Madam, I have been bold to trouble you;
- 37 But since your ladyship is not at leisure,
- 38 I’ll sort some other time to visit you.
- 39 COUNTESS.
- 40 What means he now? Go ask him whither he goes.
- 41 MESSENGER.
- 42 Stay, my Lord Talbot, for my lady craves
- 43 To know the cause of your abrupt departure.
- 44 TALBOT.
- 45 Marry, for that she’s in a wrong belief,
- 46 I go to certify her Talbot’s here.
- 47 Enter Porter with keys.
- 48 COUNTESS.
- 49 If thou be he, then art thou prisoner.
- 50 TALBOT.
- 51 Prisoner! To whom?
- 52 COUNTESS.
- 53 To me, blood-thirsty lord;
- 54 And for that cause I train’d thee to my house.
- 55 Long time thy shadow hath been thrall to me,
- 56 For in my gallery thy picture hangs.
- 57 But now the substance shall endure the like,
- 58 And I will chain these legs and arms of thine,
- 59 That hast by tyranny these many years
- 60 Wasted our country, slain our citizens,
- 61 And sent our sons and husbands captivate.
- 62 TALBOT.
- 63 Ha, ha, ha!
- 64 COUNTESS.
- 65 Laughest thou, wretch? Thy mirth shall turn to moan.
- 66 TALBOT.
- 67 I laugh to see your ladyship so fond
- 68 To think that you have aught but Talbot’s shadow
- 69 Whereon to practice your severity.
- 70 COUNTESS.
- 71 Why, art not thou the man?
- 72 TALBOT.
- 73 I am indeed.
- 74 COUNTESS.
- 75 Then have I substance too.
- 76 TALBOT.
- 77 No, no, I am but shadow of myself.
- 78 You are deceived, my substance is not here;
- 79 For what you see is but the smallest part
- 80 And least proportion of humanity.
- 81 I tell you, madam, were the whole frame here,
- 82 It is of such a spacious lofty pitch
- 83 Your roof were not sufficient to contain ’t.
- 84 COUNTESS.
- 85 This is a riddling merchant for the nonce;
- 86 He will be here, and yet he is not here.
- 87 How can these contrarieties agree?
- 88 TALBOT.
- 89 That will I show you presently.
- 90 Winds his horn. Drums strike up; a peal of ordnance. Enter Soldiers.
- 91 How say you, madam? Are you now persuaded
- 92 That Talbot is but shadow of himself?
- 93 These are his substance, sinews, arms and strength,
- 94 With which he yoketh your rebellious necks,
- 95 Razeth your cities and subverts your towns,
- 96 And in a moment makes them desolate.
- 97 COUNTESS.
- 98 Victorious Talbot, pardon my abuse.
- 99 I find thou art no less than fame hath bruited,
- 100 And more than may be gather’d by thy shape.
- 101 Let my presumption not provoke thy wrath,
- 102 For I am sorry that with reverence
- 103 I did not entertain thee as thou art.
- 104 TALBOT.
- 105 Be not dismay’d, fair lady, nor misconster
- 106 The mind of Talbot, as you did mistake
- 107 The outward composition of his body.
- 108 What you have done hath not offended me;
- 109 Nor other satisfaction do I crave
- 110 But only, with your patience, that we may
- 111 Taste of your wine and see what cates you have,
- 112 For soldiers’ stomachs always serve them well.
- 113 COUNTESS.
- 114 With all my heart, and think me honoured
- 115 To feast so great a warrior in my house.
- 116 [_Exeunt._]