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Enter LA PUCELLE disguised, with four Soldiers

with sacks upon their backs. Puc. These are the city gates, the gates of

Rouen, Through which our policy must make a breach : Take heed, be wary how you place your words ; Talk like the vulgar sort of market men That come to gather money for their corn. If we have entrance, as I hope we shall, And that we find the slothful watch but weak, I'll by a sign give notice to our friends, That Charles the Dauphin may encounter them. First Sol. Our sacks shall be a mean to sack

the city, And we be lords and rulers over Rouen ; Therefore we 'll knock.

[Knocks. Watch. [Within] Qui est là ?

Pu. Paysans, pauvres gens de France; Poor market folks that come to sell their corn.

Watch. Enter, go in; the market bell is rung. Puc. Now, Rouen, I'll shake thy bulwarks to the ground.



Enter CHARLES, the BASTARD of Orleans,

ALENÇON, REIGNIER, and forces.
Char. Saint Denis bless this happy stratagem!
And once again we 'll sleep secure in Rouen.

Bast. Here enter'd Pucelle and her practisants ;
Now she is there, how will she specify
Where is the best and safest passage in ?
13. Qui est Ff 'che la.' 20. practisants, plotters.

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Reign. By thrusting out a torch from yonder

tower ;
Which, once discern'd, shows that her meaning is,
No way to that, for weakness, which she enter'd.
Enter LA PUCELLE on the top, thrusting out a

torch burning
Puc. Behold, this is the happy wedding torch
That joineth Rouen unto her countrymen,
But burning fatal to the Talbotites ! [Exit.
Bast. See, noble Charles, the beacon of our

The burning torch in yonder turret stands.

Char. Now shine it like a comet of revenge, A prophet to the fall of all our foes !

Reign. Defer no time, delays have dangerous ends; Enter, and cry "The Dauphin!' presently, And then do execution on the watch.

[Alarum. Exeunt. An alarum. Enter TALBOT in an excursion. Tal. France, thou shalt rue this treason with

thy tears,
If Talbot but survive thy treachery.
Pucelle, that witch, that damned sorceress,
Hath wrought this hellish mischief unawares,
That hardly we escaped the pride of France.

[Exit. An alarum : excursions. BEDFORD, brought in sick

in a chair. Enter Talbot and BURGUNDY without: within LA PUCELLE, CHARLES, BAS

TARD, ALENÇON, and REIGNIER, on the walls. Puc. Good morrow, gallants ! want ye corn for

bread ? 25. •No way into the town is so ill-defended as that by which

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I think the Duke of Burgundy will fast
Before he 'll buy again at such a rate :
'Twas full of darnel ; do you like the taste ?

Bur. Scoff on, vile fiend and shameless courtezan!
I trust ere long to choke thee with thine own
And make thee curse the harvest of that corn.
Char. Your grace may starve perhaps before

that time. Bed. O, let no words, but deeds, revenge this

treason ! Puc. What will you do, good grey-beard ? break

a lance,
And run a tilt at death within a chair ?

Tal. Foul fiend of France, and hag of all despite,
Encompass'd with thy lustful paramours !
Becomes it thee to taunt his valiant age
And twit with cowardice a man half dead ?
Damsel, I'll have a bout with you again,
Or else let Talbot perish with this shame.
Puc. Are ye so hot, sir? yet, Pucelle, hold thy

If Talbot do but thunder, rain will follow.

[The English whisper together in council. God speed the parliament ! who shall be the

speaker ? Tal. Dare ye come forth and meet us in the

field ? Puc. Belike your lordship takes us then for fools, To try if that our own be ours or no.

Tal. I speak not to that railing Hecate,
But unto thee, Alençon, and the rest ;

ye, like soldiers, come and fight it out? Alen. Signior, no.

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44. darnel, a weed ('lolium temulentum'), reputed to be bad

67. Signior; the courtly term is used with ironical politeness,

for the eyes.

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Tal. Signior, hang! base muleters of France !
Like peasant foot-boys do they keep the walls
And dare not take up arms like gentlemen.

Puc. Away, captains! let's get us from the walls;
For Talbot means no goodness by his looks.
God be wi' you, my lord ! we cane but to tell you
That we are here.

[Exeunt from the walls.
Tal. And there will we be too, ere it be long,
Or else reproach be Talbot's greatest fame!
Vow, Burgundy, by honour of thy house,
Prick'd on by public wrongs sustain'd in France,
Either to get the town again or die :
And I, as sure as English Henry lives
And as his father here was conqueror,
As sure as in this late-betrayed town
Great Cour-de-lion's heart was buried,
So sure I swear to get the town or die.

Bur. My vows are equal partners with thy vows.

Tal. But, ere we go, regard this dying prince,
The valiant Duke of Bedford. Come, my lord,
We will bestow you in some better place,
Fitter for sickness and for crazy age.

Bed. Lord Talbot, do not so dishonour me:
Here will I sit before the walls of Rouen
And will be partner of your weal or woe.
Bur. Courageous Bedford, let us now persuade

Bed. Not to be gone from hence; for once I

That stout Pendragon in his litter sick
Came to the field and vanquished his foes :
Methinks I should revive the soldiers' hearts,
Because I ever found them as myself.

Tal. Undaunted spirit in a dying breast !
69. foot-boys, menials, lackeys. dragon, the father of King
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Then be it so: heavens keep old Bedford safe!
And now no more ado, brave Burgundy,
But gather we our forces out of hand
And set upon our boasting enemy.

(Exeunt all but Bedford and Attendants.
An alarum : excursions. Enter SIR JOHN

FASTOLFE and a Captain.
Cap. Whither away, Sir John Fastolfe, in such

haste ?
Fast. Whither away! to save myself by flight:

We are like to have the overthrow again.

Cap. What! will you fly, and leave Lord Talbot?

All the Talbots in the world, to save my life.

[Exit. Cap. Cowardly knight! ill fortune follow thee !

[Exit. Retreat : excursions. LA PUCELLE, ALENÇON,

and CHARLES fly. Bed. Now, quiet soul, depart when heaven

please, For I have seen our enemies' overthrow. What is the trust or strength of foolish man? They that of late were daring with their scoffs Are glad and fain by flight to save themselves. [Bedford dies, and is carried in by two in

his chair,


An alarun. Re-enter TALBOT, BURGUNDY,

and the rest.
Tal. Lost, and recover'd in a day again!
This is a double honour, Burgundy :
Yet heavens have glory for this victory!

102. out of hand, forthwith.

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