A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 14
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A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 14
English drama
WAN. But have you these humours?
CAPT. Yes, faith; yet, if you will observe them, though you marry
him, I may perchance be your friend: but you must be sure to be
coy; for to me the hunting is more pleasant than the quarry.[194]
WAN. But, if I observe this, will you be my friend hereafter?
CAPT. Firm as the day. Hark, I hear him [_The_ PARSON _calls
within_.]; I knew he would follow me. I gave him a small touch
that wakened his guilt. Resolve to endear yourself to him, which
you may easily do by taking his part when I have vexed him. No
dispute; resolve it, or, as I live, here I disclaim thee for
ever.
WAN. 'Tis well; something I'll do.
[_Exit_ WANTON.
CAPT. Open the door, I say, and let me in: your favourite and his
tithes shall come no more here.
_Enter_ PARSON.
PAR. Yes, but he shall; 'tis not you, nor your braced drum, shall
fright me hence, who can command the souls of men. I have read
divine Seneca: thou know'st nothing but the earthly part, and
canst cry to that, Faces about.[195]
CAPT. Thou read Seneca! thou steal'st his cover to clothe thee,
naked and wicked, that for money wouldst sell the share of the
Twelve, and art allowed by all that know thee fitter to have been
Judas than Judas was, for treachery.
PAR. Rail, do rail, my illiterate captain, that can only abuse by
memory; and should I live till thou couldst read my sentence, I
should never die.
CAPT. No, ungrateful, live till I destroy thee; and, thankless
wretch, did all my care of thee deserve nothing but thy malice
and treacherous speaking darkly still? with thy fine, _No, not
he_, when any malicious discourse was made of me; and by thy
false faint, _No, faith; confess_, in thy denials, whilst thy
smiling excuses stood a greater and more dangerous evidence
against me than my enemies' affidavits could have done.
PAR. I'll lie for never a lean soldier of you all.
CAPT. I have for thee, slave, when I have been wondered at for
keeping company with such a face: but they were such as knew thee
not; all which thy looks deceived, as they did me: they are so
simple, they'd cosen a jury, and a judge that had wit would swear
thou liedst, should thou confess what I know to be true, and
award Bedlam for thee; 'tis so strange and so new a thing to find
so much Rogue lodge at the sign of the Fool.
PAR. Leave this injurious language, or I'll lay off my cassock;
for nothing shall privilege your bragger's tongue to abuse me, a
gentleman, and a soldier ancienter than thyself.
CAPT. Yes, thou wert so: and now I think on't, I'll recount the
cause which, it may be, thou hast forgot, through thy variety of
sins. It was a hue-and-cry that followed thee a scholar, and
found thee a soldier.
PAR. Thou liest: thou and Scandal have but one tongue; hers
dwells with thy coward's teeth.
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