and sup my with water and bran; I dare not for head fill my belly; one fruitful meal would set me to 't. But they say the duke will be here to-morrow. By my troth, Isabel, I loved thy brother; if the old fantastical duke of dark corners had been at home, he had lived. [Exit Isabella. Duke. Sir, the duke is marvellous little beholding to your reports; but the best is, he lives not in them. ye well. 159 Lucio. Friar, thou knowest not the duke so well as I do; he's a better woodman than thou takest him for. Duke. Well, you'll answer this one day. Fare Lucio. Nay, tarry; I'll go along with thee. thee pretty tales of the duke. I can tell Duke. You have told me too many of him already, sir, if they be true; if not true, none were enough. Lucio. I was once before him for getting a wench with child. Duke. Did you such a thing? Lucio. Yes, marry, did I; but I was fain to forswear it: they would else have married me to the rotten medlar. Duke. Sir, your company is fairer than honest. well. Rest you 171 Lucio. By my troth, I'll go with thee to the lane's end. If bawdy talk offend you, we 'll have very little of it. Nay, friar, I am a kind of burr; I shall stick. SCENE IV. A Room in Angelo's House. Enter ANGELO and ESCALUS. [Exeunt. Escalus. Every letter he hath writ hath disvouched other. Angelo. In most uneven and distracted manner. His actions show much like to madness; pray heaven his wisdom be not tainted! And why meet him at the gates, and redeliver our authorities there? Escalus. I guess not. Angelo. And why should we proclaim it in an hour before his entering, that if any crave redress of injustice, they should exhibit their petitions in the street? 9 Escalus. He shows his reason for that: to have a dispatch of complaints, and to deliver us from devices hereafter, which shall then have no power to stand against us. Angelo. Well, I beseech you, let it be proclaimed betimes i' the morn; I'll call you at your house. Give notice to such men of sort and suit as are to meet him. Escalus. I shall, sir. Fare you well. Angelo. Good night. [Exit Escalus. The law against it! But that her tender shame How might she tongue me! Yet reason dares her no; For my authority bears so credent bulk, That no particular scandal once can touch But it confounds the breather. He should have liv'd, With ransom of such shame. Would yet he had liv'd! SCENE V. Fields without the Town. Enter DUKE in his own habit, and FRIAR Peter. 20 30 [Exit. Duke. These letters at fit time deliver me. [Giving letters. The provost knows our purpose and our plot. The matter being afoot, keep your instruction, And hold you ever to our special drift, Though sometimes you do blench from this to that, As cause doth minister. Go call at Flavius' house, And tell him where I stay: give the like notice Friar Peter. It shall be speeded well. [Exit. Enter VARRIUS. Duke. I thank thee, Varrius; thou hast made good haste. Come, we will walk. There's other of our friends Will greet us here anon, my gentle Varrius. SCENE VI. Street near the City Gate. Enter ISABELLA and MARIANA. Isabella. To speak so indirectly I am loath. I would say the truth; but to accuse him so, That is your part: yet I am advis'd to do it, He says, to veil full purpose. Mariana. Be rul'd by him. Isabella. Besides, he tells me that, if peradventure He speak against me on the adverse side, I should not think it strange; for 't is a physic That's bitter to sweet end. Mariana. I would Friar Peter 12 [Exeunt. Isabella. O, peace! the friar is come. Enter FRIAR PETER. Friar Peter. Come, I have found you out a stand most fit, Where you may have such vantage on the duke, II He shall not pass you. Twice have the trumpets sounded; The generous and gravest citizens Have hent the gates, and very near upon The duke is entering: therefore, hence, away! [Exeunt. MARIANA veiled, ISABELLA, and FRIAR PETER, at their stand. Duke. My very worthy cousin, fairly met !-- Angelo. Happy return be to your royal grace! Escalus. Duke. Many and hearty thankings to you both. Angelo. You make my bonds still greater. Duke. O, your desert speaks loud; and I should wrong it, To lock it in the wards of covert bosom, FRIAR PETER and ISABELLA come forward. 10 Friar Peter. Now is your time; speak loud and kneel before him. Isabella. Justice, O royal duke! Vail your regard By throwing it on any other object Till you have heard me in my true complaint And given me justice, justice, justice, justice! 20 Duke. Relate your wrongs; in what? by whom? be brief. Here is Lord Angelo shall give you justice; Reveal yourself to him. Isabella. O worthy duke, You bid me seek redemption of the devil. Hear me yourself; for that which I must speak 30 |