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1602[3.5]
3.5.0.1A tucket afar off
3.5.0.21603Enter Old Widow of Florence, her daughter [Diana], 1604Violenta, and Mariana, with other 1605citizens.
They say the French count has done 1610most honorable service.
It is reported 1612that he has taken their greatest commander, 1613and that with his own hand he slew 1614the Duke's brother.
3.5.3.1[Another tucket.]
Come, let's return again, 1618and suffice ourselves with the report of it. 1619-- Well, Diana, take heed of this French earl: 1620the honor of a maid is her name, 1621and no legacy is so rich 1622as honesty.
I know that knave, hang him, one Paroles! 1627A filthy officer he is in those suggestions for the young 1628earl. Beware of them, Diana. Their promises, 1629enticements, oaths, tokens, and all these engines of lust are 1630not the things they go under. Many a maid hath been 1631seduced by them, and the misery is example that so 1632terrible shows in the wreck of maidenhood cannot, 1633for all that, dissuade succession, but that they are limed 1634with the twigs that threatens them. I hope I need 1635not to advise you further, but I hope your own grace 1636will keep you where you are, though there were no 1637further danger known but the modesty which is so 1638lost.
You shall not need to fear me.
I hope so. Look, here comes a pilgrim. I know 1642she will lie at my house; thither they send one another. 1643I'll question her. -- God save you, pilgrim. Whither are you 1644bound?
To St. Jaques le Grand.
At the St. Francis here beside the port.
Is this the way?
1649Widow
Ay, marry, is't.
3.5.12.1A march afar
1655Helen
Is it yourself?
If you shall please so, pilgrim.
I thank you, and will stay upon your leisure.
You came, I think, from France?
1659Helen
I did so.
Here you shall see a countryman of yours
1662Helen
His name, I pray you?
The Count Roussillon. Know you such a one?
But by the ear that hears most nobly of him.
1666Diana
Whatsome'er he is,
Ay, surely, mere the truth. I know his lady.
There is a gentleman that serves the count
1673Helen
What's his name?
Monsieur Paroles.
1675Helen
Oh, I believe with him.
1681Diana
Alas, poor lady!
I write good creature; wheresoe'er she is,
1687Helen
How do you mean?
1690Widow
He does, indeed,
1697Mariana
The gods forbid else.
So, now they come:
1701Helen
Which is the Frenchman?
1702Diana
He,
I like him well.
'Tis pity he is not honest. Yond's that same knave
1710Helen
Which is he?
That jackanapes with scarfs. Why is he 1712melancholy?
Perchance he's hurt i'th' battle.
Lose our drum? Well.
He's shrewdly vexed at something. Look, he 1716has spied us.
Marry, hang you!
And your courtesy, for a ring-carrier.
3.5.64.1[Exeunt Bertram, Paroles, and army.]
The troop is past. Come, pilgrim, I will bring 1720you
3.5.66Where you shall host. Of enjoined penitents
1723Helen
I humbly thank you.
1729Diana and Mariana
We'll take your offer kindly.
3.5.73.1 Exeunt.