Where I saw twenty drunk, most of them soldiers. There I had great hope to find you disguised, too; From hence to the dicing-house; there I found quarrels Needless and fenceless, swords, pots, and candlesticks, Tables, and stools, and all in one confusion, If he be mad, he quarrels, then he comes, too. Amongst diseases, base and vile, vile women; Per. She bears up bravely, and the rogue is witty, But I shall dash it instantly to nothing. Estif. Why am I abused? Per. Thou most vile, base, abominable- Here's a shoeing-horn chain gilt over; how it scenteth, Worse than the dirty mouldy heels it served for! And here's another of a lesser value; So little, I would shame to tie my dog in it. Per. A fire subtle ye! are ye so crafty? Did not you win this at Goletta, captain? This would do rarely in an abbey window, Per. Prithee leave prating. Estif. And here's a chain of whitings' eyes for pearls ; A mussel-monger would have made a better. Per. Nay, prithee wife, my clothes, my clothes. Estif. I'll tell ye, Your clothes are parallels to these, all counter feit. Per. Thou stinking, over-stewed, incorrigi- Put these and them on, you are a man of copper, ble Estif. Captain. Per. Do you echo me? Estif. Yes, sir, and go before ye, And round about ye! Why do you rail at me, For that was your own sin, your own knavery? Per. And brave me, too? Estif. You'd best now draw your sword, captain ! Draw it upon a woman, do, brave captain, Estif. To be my husband; I thought you had had infinite, but I am cozened. Per. Why didst thou flatter me, and shew me wonders? A house and riches, when they are but shadows; Shadows to me! Estif. Why did you work on me, (It was but my part to requite you, sir) With your strong soldier's wit, and swore you'd bring me So much in chains, so much in jewels, husband, So much in right rich clothes? Per. Thou hast them, rascal; I gave them to thy hands, my trunks and all, sure. VOL. II. A kind of candlestick, A copper, a copper captain! these you thought, my husband, To have cozened me withal; but I am quit with No plate nor hangings Estif. There are none, sweet husband. Shadow for shadow is as equal justice. [PEREZ sings-ESTIFANIA sings. Can you rail now? Pray, put your fury up, sir, And speak great words! you are a soldier; thunder! Per. I will speak little; I have played the fool, And so I am rewarded. Estif. You have spoke well, sir; And now I see you're so comfortable, I'll heighten you again. Go to your house; They're packing to be gone; you must sup there; I'll meet you, and bring clothes and clean linen after, And all things shall be well. I'll colt you once It was my plot; alas, my credulous husband! The lady told you, too— Per. Most strange things of thee. And view them right Caca. To doubt them is an heresy. Estif. A thousand ducats; 'tis upon necessity Estif. Still 'twas my way, and all to try your Of present use; her husband, sir, is stubborn. suffrance. And she denied the house? Per. She knew me not, No, nor title that I had. Estif. 'Twas well carried; No more, I am right and straight. Per. I would believe thee, Caca. Long may he be so. Estif. She desires, withal, A better knowledge of your parts and person, And when you please to do her so much ho nour Caca. Come, let's dispatch. Estif. In truth I've heard her say, sir, But Heaven knows how my heart is; will ye Of a fat man she has not seen a sweeter. follow me? That people had compassion on, it looked so! If money could come near, yet I would pay him; But in this business, sir Caca. Let's do it first, And then dispute; the lady's use may long for it. Caca. We are not wise to talk thus. SCENE II-A Chamber. Enter the Duke, SANCHIO, JUAN, and ALONZO. I have a toy here, that will turn the tide, [Exit. Juan. I am commanded. San. That such an oyster-shell should hold a Caca. I know thou hast some wedding-ring to And of so rare a price, in prison ! pawn now, Of silver gilt, with a blind posy in it: Or thy child's whistle, or thy squirrel's chain. I'll none of them. I would she did but know me! That I might come in any way. Estif. I am gone, sir; And I shall tell the beauty sent me to ye, Caca. Stay, I prithee. What is thy will? I turn me wholly to ye; And talk now till thy tongue ache, I will hear ye. And all the world will grumble at your patience, Estif. She would intreat you, sir Caca. She shall command, sir; If she be ravished thus. Duke. Ne'er fear it, Sanchio; Let it be so; I beseech thee, my sweet gentle- We'll have her free again, and move at court woman, Do not forget thyself. Estif. She does command, then, This courtesy, because she knows you're noble. Estif. My natural mistress. Upon these jewels, sir, they're fair and rich, In her clear orb. But one sweet handsomeness To bless this part of Spain, and have that slub bered! Alon. 'Tis every good man's cause, and we must stir in it. Duke. I'll warrant ye, he shall be glad to please us, And let her see how much the king has honoured me; Bid her be lusty, she must make a soldier. And pack up all my clothes, my plate and jewels, Leon. Ay, your mistress, and you, and all must Mar. No sooner love ye, Love ye entirely, sir, brought to consider And tell him 'tis unjust to part two souls, Leon. By no means, sweet-heart. Mar. If he were married but four days, as I amLeon. He'd hang himself the fifth, or fly his country. [Aside. Mar. He'd make it treason for that tongue, that durst But talk of war, or any thing to vex him. Leon. Indeed I must, sweet wife. Mar. I'll to the duke, my cousin; he shall to the king. Leon. He did me this great office; I thank his grace for it: should I pray him now To undo it again? Fie, 'twere a base discredit. Mar. Would I were able, sir, to bear you company! How willing should I be then, and how merry! I will not live alone Leon. Be in peace, you shall not. [Knocking within. Mar. What knocking's this? Oh, Heaven, my head! Why, rascal, I think the wars begun in the house already. Leon. The preparation is, they are taking down And packing up the hangings, plate and jewels, And all those furnitures, that shall befit me, When I ́lic in garrison. Enter LORENZO. Lor. Must the coach go too, sir? Leon. How will your lady pass to the sea else easily? We shall find shipping for't there to transport it. Mar. I go? Alas! Leon. I'll have a main care of ye: I know you are sickly; he shall drive the easier, Mar. Would I were able! Am not I with ye, sweet? Are her clothes packed up, And all her linen? Give your maids direction: You know my time's but short, and I'm commanded. Mar. Let me have a nurse, Leon. It shall not trot, I warrant ye; Mar. I am with child, sir. Leon. At four days warning! This is something speedy. Do you conceive as our jennets do, with a west | To such a desolation and discredit, as wind? My heir will be an errant fleet one, lady. Her weakness and your hot will would work her to. Mar. You must provide a cradle, and what a Fie, fie, for shame! trouble's that! Leon. The sea shall rock it; 'Tis the best nurse; 'twill roar and rock together. A swinging storm will sing you such a lullaby! Mar. Faith let me stay: I shall but shame you, sir. Leon. An you were a thousand shames you At home I'm sure you'd prove a million. Enter Duke, ALONZO, and SANCHIQ. Duke. What, sir, preparing for your noble journey? Tis well, and full of care. I saw your mind was wedded to the war, Enter PEREZ. What mask is this now? More tropes and figures to abuse my sufferance! Juan. Michael Van Owle, how dost thou? Per. Things must both ebb and flow, colonel, A pretty house, ye see, handsomely seated, Sweet and convenient walks, the waters crystal. Alon. He's certain mad. Juan. As mad as a French tailor, that Has nothing in his head but ends of fustians. Per. I see you're packing now, my gentle cousin, And my wife told me I should find it so; 'Tis true I do : you were merry, when I was last here: But 'twas your will to try my patience, madam. I'm sorry, that my swift occasions Can let you take your pleasure here no longer; Yet I would have you think, my honoured cousin, This house, and all I have, are all your servants. Leon. What house, what pleasure, sir? what do you mean? Per. You hold the jest so stiff, 'twill prove discourteous. This house I mean; the pleasures of this place. Leon. And what of them? Per. They're mine, sir, and you know it: My wife's, I mean, and so conferred upon me. The hangings, sir, I must entreat your servants, That are so busy in their offices, Again to minister to their right uses. I shall take view of the plate anon, and furnitures, That are of under place, You're merry still, And all within it. I will not bait you an ace on't. | And quietly and handsomely as ye ought, coz, Per. I'll tell ye presently: I could have done, sir. Leon. For you must law and claw before ye get it. Juan. Away, no quarrels. Leon. Now I am more temperate, I'll have it prov'd, you were ne'er yet in bedlam; Never in love, for that's a lunacy; No great state left ye, that ye never looked for, Nor cannot manage, that's a rank distemper; That you were christened, and who answered for you. And then I yield—Do but look at him. Per. He has half persuaded me, I was bred i' the moon: To try your jealousy, upon entreaty, And saving of your wife. Leon. All this not moves me, Nor stirs my gall, nor alters my affections. Mar. Now thou'rt a brave gentleman; The house is none of yours; I did but jest, sir; Go ye and consider. |