The Same. The outer Room of a Prison. |
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Enter PAULINA and Attendants. |
| Paul. The keeper of the prison, call to him; |
| Let him have knowledge who I am.—[Exit an Attendant.] Good lady, |
| No court in Europe is too good for thee; |
| What dost thou then in prison? |
| Re-enter Attendant with the Gaoler. |
| Now, good sir, |
| You know me, do you not? |
| Gaol. For a worthy lady |
| And one whom much I honour. |
| Paul. Pray you then, |
| Conduct me to the queen. |
| Gaol. I may not, madam: to the contrary |
| I have express commandment. |
| Paul. Here's ado, |
| To lock up honesty and honour from |
| The access of gentle visitors! Is't lawful, pray you, |
| To see her women? any of them? Emilia? |
| Gaol. So please you, madam, |
| To put apart these your attendants, I |
| Shall bring Emilia forth. |
| Paul. I pray now, call her. |
| Withdraw yourselves. [Exeunt Attendants. |
| Gaol. And, madam, |
| I must be present at your conference. |
| Paul. Well, be 't so, prithee. [Exit Gaoler. |
| Here's such ado to make no stain a stain, |
| As passes colouring. |
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Re-enter Gaoler, with EMILIA. |
| Dear gentlewoman, |
| How fares our gracious lady? |
| Emil. As well as one so great and so forlorn |
| May hold together. On her frights and griefs,— |
| Which never tender lady hath borne greater,— |
| She is something before her time deliver'd. |
| Paul. A boy? |
| Emil. A daughter; and a goodly babe, |
| Lusty and like to live: the queen receives |
| Much comfort in't; says, 'My poor prisoner, |
| I am innocent as you.' |
| Paul. I dare be sworn: |
| These dangerous unsafe lunes i' the king, beshrew them! |
| He must be told on 't, and he shall: the office |
| Becomes a woman best; I'll take't upon me. |
| If I prove honey-mouth'd, let my tongue blister, |
| And never to my red-look'd anger be |
| The trumpet any more. Pray you, Emilia, |
| Commend my best obedience to the queen: |
| If she dares trust me with her little babe, |
| I'll show it to the king and undertake to be |
| Her advocate to the loud'st. We do not know |
| How he may soften at the sight of the child: |
| The silence often of pure innocence |
| Persuades when speaking fails. |
| Emil. Most worthy madam, |
| Your honour and your goodness is so evident |
| That your free undertaking cannot miss |
| A thriving issue: there is no lady living |
| So meet for this great errand. Please your ladyship |
| To visit the next room, I'll presently |
| Acquaint the queen of your most noble offer, |
| Who but to-day hammer'd of this design, |
| But durst not tempt a minister of honour, |
| Lest she should be denied. |
| Paul. Tell her, Emilia, |
| I'll use that tongue I have: if wit flow from 't |
| As boldness from my bosom, let it not be doubted |
| I shall do good. |
| Emil. Now be you blest for it! |
| I'll to the queen. Please you, come something nearer. |
| Gaol. Madam, if't please the queen to send the babe, |
| I know not what I shall incur to pass it, |
| Having no warrant. |
| Paul. You need not fear it, sir: |
| The child was prisoner to the womb, and is |
| By law and process of great nature thence |
| Freed and enfranchis'd; not a party to |
| The anger of the king, nor guilty of, |
| If any be, the trespass of the queen. |
| Gaol. I do believe it. |
| Paul. Do not you fear: upon mine honour, I |
| Will stand betwixt you and danger. [Exeunt. |
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