| | impossibility, and knowing I had no such purpose? I | 35 |
| | must give myself some hurts, and say I got them in | |
| | exploit: yet slight ones will not carry it; they | |
| | will say, 'Came you off with so little?' and great | |
| | ones I dare not give. Wherefore, what's the | |
| | instance? Tongue, I must put you into a | 40 |
| | butter-woman's mouth and buy myself another of | |
| | Bajazet's mule, if you prattle me into these perils. | |
| Second Lord | Is it possible he should know what he is, and be | |
| | that he is? | |
| PAROLLES | I would the cutting of my garments would serve the | 45 |
| | turn, or the breaking of my Spanish sword. | |
| Second Lord | We cannot afford you so. | |
| PAROLLES | Or the baring of my beard; and to say it was in | |
| | stratagem. | |
| Second Lord | 'Twould not do. | 50 |
| PAROLLES | Or to drown my clothes, and say I was stripped. | |
| Second Lord | Hardly serve. | |
| PAROLLES | Though I swore I leaped from the window of the citadel. | |
| Second Lord | How deep? | |
| PAROLLES | Thirty fathom. | 55 |
| Second Lord | Three great oaths would scarce make that be believed. | |
| PAROLLES | I would I had any drum of the enemy's: I would swear | |
| | I recovered it. | |
| Second Lord | You shall hear one anon. | |
| PAROLLES | A drum now of the enemy's,-- | 60 |
| | Alarum within | |
| Second Lord | Throca movousus, cargo, cargo, cargo. | |
| All | Cargo, cargo, cargo, villiando par corbo, cargo. | |
| PAROLLES | O, ransom, ransom! do not hide mine eyes. | |
| | They seize and blindfold him | |
| First Soldier | Boskos thromuldo boskos. | |
| PAROLLES | I know you are the Muskos' regiment: | 65 |
| | And I shall lose my life for want of language; | |
| | If there be here German, or Dane, low Dutch, | |
| | Italian, or French, let him speak to me; I'll | |
| | Discover that which shall undo the Florentine. | |
| First Soldier | Boskos vauvado: I understand thee, and can speak | 70 |
| | thy tongue. Kerely bonto, sir, betake thee to thy | |
| | faith, for seventeen poniards are at thy bosom. | |
| PAROLLES | O! | |
| First Soldier | O, pray, pray, pray! Manka revania dulche. | |
| Second Lord | Oscorbidulchos volivorco. | 75 |
| First Soldier | The general is content to spare thee yet; | |
| | And, hoodwink'd as thou art, will lead thee on | |
| | To gather from thee: haply thou mayst inform | |
| | Something to save thy life. | |
| PAROLLES | O, let me live! | 80 |
| | And all the secrets of our camp I'll show, | |
| | Their force, their purposes; nay, I'll speak that | |
| | Which you will wonder at. | |
| First Soldier | But wilt thou faithfully? | |
| PAROLLES | If I do not, damn me. | 85 |
| First Soldier | Acordo linta. | |
| | Come on; thou art granted space. | |
| | Exit, with PAROLLES guarded. A short alarum within | |
| Second Lord | Go, tell the Count Rousillon, and my brother, | |
| | We have caught the woodcock, and will keep him muffled | |
| | Till we do hear from them. | 90 |
| Second Soldier | Captain, I will. | |
| Second Lord | A' will betray us all unto ourselves: | |
| | Inform on that. | |
| Second Soldier | So I will, sir. | |
| Second Lord | Till then I'll keep him dark and safely lock'd. | 95 |
| | Exeunt | |
| ACT IV SCENE I | Without the Florentine camp. | |
| | Enter Second French Lord, with five or six otherSoldiers in ambush | |
| Second Lord | He can come no other way but by this hedge-corner. | |
| | When you sally upon him, speak what terrible | |
| | language you will: though you understand it not | |
| | yourselves, no matter; for we must not seem to | 5 |
| | understand him, unless some one among us whom we | |
| | must produce for an interpreter. | |
| First Soldier | Good captain, let me be the interpreter. | |
| Second Lord | Art not acquainted with him? knows he not thy voice? | |
| First Soldier | No, sir, I warrant you. | 10 |
| Second Lord | But what linsey-woolsey hast thou to speak to us again? | |
| First Soldier | E'en such as you speak to me. | |
| Second Lord | He must think us some band of strangers i' the | |
| | adversary's entertainment. Now he hath a smack of | |
| | all neighbouring languages; therefore we must every | 15 |
| | one be a man of his own fancy, not to know what we | |
| | speak one to another; so we seem to know, is to | |
| | know straight our purpose: choughs' language, | |
| | gabble enough, and good enough. As for you, | |
| | interpreter, you must seem very politic. But couch, | 20 |
| | ho! here he comes, to beguile two hours in a sleep, | |
| | and then to return and swear the lies he forges. | |
| | Enter PAROLLES | |
| PAROLLES | Ten o'clock: within these three hours 'twill be | |
| | time enough to go home. What shall I say I have | |
| | done? It must be a very plausive invention that | 25 |
| | carries it: they begin to smoke me; and disgraces | |
| | have of late knocked too often at my door. I find | |
| | my tongue is too foolhardy; but my heart hath the | |
| | fear of Mars before it and of his creatures, not | |
| | daring the reports of my tongue. | 30 |
| Second Lord | This is the first truth that e'er thine own tongue | |
| | was guilty of. | |
| PAROLLES | What the devil should move me to undertake the | |
| | recovery of this drum, being not ignorant of the | |