All's Well That Ends Well (Folio 1, 1623)
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¶
Enter the two French Captaines, and some two or three
¶Souldiours
¶Cap. G You haue not giuen him his mothers letter.
2110thing in't that stings his nature: for on the reading it,
¶he chang'd almost into another man.
¶Cap. G He has much worthy blame laid vpon him,
¶you shall let it dwell darkly with you.
¶the graue of it.
2120Cap. E Hee hath peruerted a young Gentlewoman
¶giuen her his monumentall Ring, and thinkes himselfe
2125Cap. G Now God delay our rebellion as we are our
¶selues, what things are we.
¶Cap. E Meerely our owne traitours. And as in the
2130he that in this action contriues against his owne Nobi-
¶Cap. G Is it not meant damnable in vs, to be Trum-
¶peters of our vnlawfull intents? We shall not then haue
¶his company to night?
2135Cap. E Not till after midnight: for hee is dieted to
¶his houre.
¶Cap. G That approaches apace: I would gladly haue
¶him see his company anathomiz'd, that hee might take
2140he had set this counterfeit.
¶Cap. E We will not meddle with him till he come;
¶Warres?
2145Cap. E I heare there is an ouerture of peace.
¶trauaile higher, or returne againe into France?
¶Cap. G I perceiue by this demand, you are not alto-
2150gether of his councell.
¶deale of his act.
¶from his house, her pretence is a pilgrimage to Saint Ia-
2155ques le grand; which holy vndertaking, with most au-
¶greefe: in fine, made a groane of her last breath, & now
¶which makes her storie true, euen to the poynt of her
¶death: her death it selfe, which could not be her office
¶to say, is come: was faithfully confirm'd by the Rector
2165of the place.
¶Cap. E Hath the Count all this intelligence?
¶Cap. G I, and the particular confirmations, point
¶from point, to the full arming of the veritie.
2170this.
¶drowne our gaine in teares, the great dignitie that his
2175valour hath here acquir'd for him, shall at home be en-
¶countred with a shame as ample.
¶Cap. G The webbe of our life, is of a mingled yarne,
¶good and ill together: our vertues would bee proud, if
¶our faults whipt them not, and our crimes would dis-
2180paire if they were not cherish'd by our vertues.
¶
Enter a Messenger
¶How now? Where's your master?
2185morning for France. The Duke hath offered him Let-
¶ters of commendations to the King.
¶if they were more then they can commend.
¶
Enter Count Rossillion
¶i'st not after midnight?
2195haue congied with the Duke, done my adieu with his
¶neerest; buried a wife, mourn'd for her, writ to my La-
¶die mother, I am returning, entertain'd my Conuoy, &
2200not ended yet.
¶morning your departure hence, it requires hast of your
¶Lordship.
2205to heare of it hereafter: but shall we haue this dialogue
¶betweene the Foole and the Soldiour. Come, bring
¶forth this counterfet module, ha's deceiu'd mee, like a
¶double-meaning Prophesier.
2210poore gallant knaue.
¶and what thinke you he hath confest?
2220Ber Nothing of me, ha's a?
¶to his face, if your Lordshippe be in't, as I beleeue you
¶are, you must haue the patience to heare it.
¶
Enter Parolles with his Interpreter
¶without em.
¶Cap Boblibindo chicurmurco
¶Int You are a mercifull Generall: Our Generall
¶Par And truly, as I hope to liue.
¶manders verie poore rogues, vpon my reputation and
¶credit, and as I hope to liue.
¶Par Do, Ile take the Sacrament on't, how & which
2245way you will: all's one to him.
¶that had the whole theoricke of warre in the knot of his
¶his sword cleane, nor beleeue he can haue euerie thing
¶in him, by wearing his apparrell neatly.
¶Cap. G He's very neere the truth in this.
¶Ber But I con him no thankes for't in the nature he
¶deliuers it.
¶Rogues are maruailous poore.
2265foot. What say you to that?
¶houre, I will tell true. Let me see, Spurioa hundred &
¶many: Guiltian, Cosmo, Lodowicke and Gratij two hun-
2270dred fiftie each: Mine owne Company, Chitopher, Vau-
¶file, rotten and sound, vppon my life amounts not to fif-
2275selues to peeces.
¶Cap. G Nothing, but let him haue thankes. Demand
¶of him my condition: and what credite I haue with the
¶Duke.
¶him, whether one Captaine Dumainebee i'th Campe, a
¶Frenchman: what his reputation is with the Duke, what
¶to this? What do you know of it?
¶the intergatories. Demand them singly.
¶Int Do you know this Captaine Dumaine
2290Par I know him, a was a Botchers Prentize in Paris
¶from whence he was whipt for getting the Shrieues fool
¶with childe, a dumbe innocent that could not say him
¶nay.
¶Ber Nay, by your leaue hold your hands, though I
2295know his braines are forfeite to the next tile that fals.
¶Int Well, is this Captaine in the Duke of Florences
¶campe?
2300your Lord anon.
¶Int What is his reputation with the Duke?
¶Par The Duke knowes him for no other, but a poore
¶Officer of mine, and writ to mee this other day, to turne
¶him out a'th band. I thinke I haue his Letter in my poc-
2305ket.
¶or it is vpon a file with the Dukes other Letters, in my
¶Tent.
¶Par I do not know if it be it or no.
¶Ber Our Interpreter do's it well.
¶Cap. G Excellently.
¶Int Dian, the Counts a foole, and full of gold
¶uertisement to a proper maide in Florence, one Diana to
¶sir put it vp againe.
¶behalfe of the maid: for I knew the young Count to be a
¶dangerous and lasciuious boy, who is a whale to Virgi-
¶nity, and deuours vp all the fry it finds.
¶
Int Let When he sweares oathes, bid him drop gold, and
¶ take it¶Halfe won is match well made, match and well make it2330He nere payes after-debts, take it before¶Men are to mell with, boyes are not to kis
¶For count of this, the Counts a Foole I know it¶Who payes before, but not when he does owe it2335Thine as he vow'd to thee in thine eare,¶Parolles_
¶rime in's forehead.
¶Ber I could endure any thing before but a Cat, and
¶now he's a Cat to me.
¶be faine to hang you.
¶dye, but that my offences beeing many, I would repent
¶out the remainder of Nature. Let me liue sir in a dunge-
2350freely: therefore once more to this Captaine Dumaine
¶you haue answer'd to his reputation with the Duke, and
¶to his valour. What is his honestie?
2355not keeping of oaths, in breaking em he is stronger then
¶does little harme, saue to his bed-cloathes about him:
2360but they know his conditions, and lay him in straw. I
¶Cap. G I begin to loue him for this.
¶vpon him for me, he's more and more a Cat.
¶lish Tragedians: to belye him I will not, and more of his
¶the honour to be the Officer at a place there called Mile-
¶end, to instruct for the doubling of files. I would doe the
¶man what honour I can, but of this I am not certaine.
2375raritie redeemes him.
¶Int His qualities being at this poore price, I neede
¶not to aske you, if Gold will corrupt him to reuolt.
2380his saluation, the inheritance of it, and cut th' intaile from
¶tually.
¶Int What's his Brother, the other Captain Dumain
2385Int What's he?
¶euill. He excels his Brother for a coward, yet his Brother
¶is reputed one of the best that is. In a retreate hee out-
2390runnes any Lackey; marrie in comming on, hee ha's the
¶Crampe.
¶the Florentine.
¶pleasure.
¶Par Ile no more drumming, a plague of all drummes,
¶bush where I was taken?
2405ports of men very nobly held, can serue the world for
¶man, off with his head.
2410friends:
¶So, looke about you, know you any heere?
¶Count Good morrow noble Captaine.
2415Lo. E Captain, what greeting will you to my Lord
¶Lafew I am for France
¶Cap. G Good Captaine will you giue me a Copy of
¶the sonnet you writ to Dianain behalfe of the Count
2420it of you, but far you well.
Exeunt
¶that has a knot on't yet.
¶Inter If you could finde out a Countrie where but
¶might begin an impudent Nation. Fare yee well sir, I
Exit
¶Par Yet am I thankfull: if my heart were great
¶'Twould burst at this: Captaine Ile be no more,
¶As Captaine shall. Simply the thing I am
¶Shall make me liue: who knowes himselfe a braggart
¶There's place and meanes for euery man aliue.
¶Ile after them.
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