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- 1 Enter Doctor, Jailer and Wooer in the habit of Palamon.
- 2 DOCTOR.
- 3 Has this advice I told you, done any good upon her?
- 4 WOOER.
- 5 O, very much. The maids that kept her company
- 6 Have half persuaded her that I am Palamon;
- 7 Within this half-hour she came smiling to me,
- 8 And asked me what I would eat, and when I would kiss her.
- 9 I told her “Presently,” and kissed her twice.
- 10 DOCTOR.
- 11 ’Twas well done. Twenty times had been far better,
- 12 For there the cure lies mainly.
- 13 WOOER.
- 14 Then she told me
- 15 She would watch with me tonight, for well she knew
- 16 What hour my fit would take me.
- 17 DOCTOR.
- 18 Let her do so,
- 19 And when your fit comes, fit her home, and presently.
- 20 WOOER.
- 21 She would have me sing.
- 22 DOCTOR.
- 23 You did so?
- 24 WOOER.
- 25 No.
- 26 DOCTOR.
- 27 ’Twas very ill done, then;
- 28 You should observe her every way.
- 29 WOOER.
- 30 Alas,
- 31 I have no voice, sir, to confirm her that way.
- 32 DOCTOR.
- 33 That’s all one, if ye make a noise.
- 34 If she entreat again, do anything.
- 35 Lie with her, if she ask you.
- 36 JAILER.
- 37 Hoa, there, doctor!
- 38 DOCTOR.
- 39 Yes, in the way of cure.
- 40 JAILER.
- 41 But first, by your leave,
- 42 I’ th’ way of honesty.
- 43 DOCTOR.
- 44 That’s but a niceness,
- 45 Ne’er cast your child away for honesty.
- 46 Cure her first this way; then if she will be honest,
- 47 She has the path before her.
- 48 JAILER.
- 49 Thank ye, Doctor.
- 50 DOCTOR.
- 51 Pray, bring her in,
- 52 And let’s see how she is.
- 53 JAILER.
- 54 I will, and tell her
- 55 Her Palamon stays for her. But, Doctor,
- 56 Methinks you are i’ th’ wrong still.
- 57 [_Exit Jailer._]
- 58 DOCTOR.
- 59 Go, go;
- 60 You fathers are fine fools. Her honesty?
- 61 An we should give her physic till we find that!
- 62 WOOER.
- 63 Why, do you think she is not honest, sir?
- 64 DOCTOR.
- 65 How old is she?
- 66 WOOER.
- 67 She’s eighteen.
- 68 DOCTOR.
- 69 She may be,
- 70 But that’s all one; ’tis nothing to our purpose.
- 71 Whate’er her father says, if you perceive
- 72 Her mood inclining that way that I spoke of,
- 73 _Videlicet_, the way of flesh—you have me?
- 74 WOOER.
- 75 Yes, very well, sir.
- 76 DOCTOR.
- 77 Please her appetite,
- 78 And do it home; it cures her, _ipso facto_,
- 79 The melancholy humour that infects her.
- 80 WOOER.
- 81 I am of your mind, Doctor.
- 82 Enter Jailer, Jailer’s Daughter and Maid.
- 83 DOCTOR.
- 84 You’ll find it so. She comes, pray, humour her.
- 85 JAILER.
- 86 Come, your love Palamon stays for you, child,
- 87 And has done this long hour, to visit you.
- 88 DAUGHTER.
- 89 I thank him for his gentle patience;
- 90 He’s a kind gentleman, and I am much bound to him.
- 91 Did you ne’er see the horse he gave me?
- 92 JAILER.
- 93 Yes.
- 94 DAUGHTER.
- 95 How do you like him?
- 96 JAILER.
- 97 He’s a very fair one.
- 98 DAUGHTER.
- 99 You never saw him dance?
- 100 JAILER.
- 101 No.
- 102 DAUGHTER.
- 103 I have often.
- 104 He dances very finely, very comely,
- 105 And for a jig, come cut and long tail to him,
- 106 He turns ye like a top.
- 107 JAILER.
- 108 That’s fine, indeed.
- 109 DAUGHTER.
- 110 He’ll dance the morris twenty mile an hour,
- 111 And that will founder the best hobby-horse
- 112 If I have any skill in all the parish,
- 113 And gallops to the tune of “Light o’ love.”
- 114 What think you of this horse?
- 115 JAILER.
- 116 Having these virtues,
- 117 I think he might be brought to play at tennis.
- 118 DAUGHTER.
- 119 Alas, that’s nothing.
- 120 JAILER.
- 121 Can he write and read too?
- 122 DAUGHTER.
- 123 A very fair hand, and casts himself th’ accounts
- 124 Of all his hay and provender. That hostler
- 125 Must rise betime that cozens him. You know
- 126 The chestnut mare the Duke has?
- 127 JAILER.
- 128 Very well.
- 129 DAUGHTER.
- 130 She is horribly in love with him, poor beast;
- 131 But he is like his master, coy and scornful.
- 132 JAILER.
- 133 What dowry has she?
- 134 DAUGHTER.
- 135 Some two hundred bottles,
- 136 And twenty strike of oates; but he’ll ne’er have her.
- 137 He lisps in’s neighing, able to entice
- 138 A miller’s mare. He’ll be the death of her.
- 139 DOCTOR.
- 140 What stuff she utters!
- 141 JAILER.
- 142 Make curtsy; here your love comes.
- 143 Enter Wooer and Doctor come forward.
- 144 WOOER.
- 145 Pretty soul,
- 146 How do ye? That’s a fine maid; there’s a curtsy!
- 147 DAUGHTER.
- 148 Yours to command i’ th’ way of honesty.
- 149 How far is’t now to’ th’ end o’ th’ world, my masters?
- 150 DOCTOR.
- 151 Why, a day’s journey, wench.
- 152 DAUGHTER.
- 153 Will you go with me?
- 154 WOOER.
- 155 What shall we do there, wench?
- 156 DAUGHTER.
- 157 Why, play at stool-ball;
- 158 What is there else to do?
- 159 WOOER.
- 160 I am content,
- 161 If we shall keep our wedding there.
- 162 DAUGHTER.
- 163 ’Tis true,
- 164 For there, I will assure you, we shall find
- 165 Some blind priest for the purpose, that will venture
- 166 To marry us, for here they are nice and foolish.
- 167 Besides, my father must be hanged tomorrow,
- 168 And that would be a blot i’ th’ business.
- 169 Are not you Palamon?
- 170 WOOER.
- 171 Do not you know me?
- 172 DAUGHTER.
- 173 Yes, but you care not for me. I have nothing
- 174 But this poor petticoat, and two coarse smocks.
- 175 WOOER.
- 176 That’s all one; I will have you.
- 177 DAUGHTER.
- 178 Will you surely?
- 179 WOOER.
- 180 [_Taking her hand._] Yes, by this fair hand, will I.
- 181 DAUGHTER.
- 182 We’ll to bed, then.
- 183 WOOER.
- 184 E’en when you will.
- 185 [_Kisses her._]
- 186 DAUGHTER.
- 187 [_Rubs off the kiss._] O sir, you would fain be nibbling.
- 188 WOOER.
- 189 Why do you rub my kiss off?
- 190 DAUGHTER.
- 191 ’Tis a sweet one,
- 192 And will perfume me finely against the wedding.
- 193 Is not this your cousin Arcite?
- 194 [_She indicates the Doctor._]
- 195 DOCTOR.
- 196 Yes, sweetheart,
- 197 And I am glad my cousin Palamon
- 198 Has made so fair a choice.
- 199 DAUGHTER.
- 200 Do you think he’ll have me?
- 201 DOCTOR.
- 202 Yes, without doubt.
- 203 DAUGHTER.
- 204 Do you think so too?
- 205 JAILER.
- 206 Yes.
- 207 DAUGHTER.
- 208 We shall have many children. [_To Doctor._] Lord, how you’re grown!
- 209 My Palamon, I hope, will grow too, finely,
- 210 Now he’s at liberty. Alas, poor chicken,
- 211 He was kept down with hard meat and ill lodging,
- 212 But I’ll kiss him up again.
- 213 Enter a Messenger.
- 214 MESSENGER.
- 215 What do you here? You’ll lose the noblest sight
- 216 That e’er was seen.
- 217 JAILER.
- 218 Are they i’ th’ field?
- 219 MESSENGER.
- 220 They are.
- 221 You bear a charge there too.
- 222 JAILER.
- 223 I’ll away straight.
- 224 I must e’en leave you here.
- 225 DOCTOR.
- 226 Nay, we’ll go with you;
- 227 I will not lose the sight.
- 228 JAILER.
- 229 How did you like her?
- 230 DOCTOR.
- 231 I’ll warrant you, within these three or four days
- 232 I’ll make her right again. You must not from her,
- 233 But still preserve her in this way.
- 234 WOOER.
- 235 I will.
- 236 DOCTOR.
- 237 Let’s get her in.
- 238 WOOER.
- 239 Come, sweet, we’ll go to dinner;
- 240 And then we’ll play at cards.
- 241 DAUGHTER.
- 242 And shall we kiss too?
- 243 WOOER.
- 244 A hundred times.
- 245 DAUGHTER.
- 246 And twenty.
- 247 WOOER.
- 248 Ay, and twenty.
- 249 DAUGHTER.
- 250 And then we’ll sleep together.
- 251 DOCTOR.
- 252 Take her offer.
- 253 WOOER.
- 254 Yes, marry, will we.
- 255 DAUGHTER.
- 256 But you shall not hurt me.
- 257 WOOER.
- 258 I will not, sweet.
- 259 DAUGHTER.
- 260 If you do, love, I’ll cry.
- 261 [_Exeunt._]