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   The Merchant of Venice
ACT III SCENE I Venice. A street. 
 Enter SALANIO and SALARINO 
SALANIO Now, what news on the Rialto? 
SALARINO Why, yet it lives there uncheck'd that Antonio hath 
 a ship of rich lading wrecked on the narrow seas; 
 the Goodwins, I think they call the place; a very 5
 dangerous flat and fatal, where the carcasses of many 
 a tall ship lie buried, as they say, if my gossip 
 Report be an honest woman of her word. 
SALANIO I would she were as lying a gossip in that as ever 
 knapped ginger or made her neighbours believe she 10
 wept for the death of a third husband. But it is 
 true, without any slips of prolixity or crossing the 
 plain highway of talk, that the good Antonio, the 
 honest Antonio,--O that I had a title good enough 
 to keep his name company!-- 15
SALARINO Come, the full stop. 
SALANIO Ha! what sayest thou? Why, the end is, he hath 
 lost a ship. 
SALARINO I would it might prove the end of his losses. 
SALANIO Let me say 'amen' betimes, lest the devil cross my 20
 prayer, for here he comes in the likeness of a Jew. 
 Enter SHYLOCK 
 How now, Shylock! what news among the merchants? 
SHYLOCK You know, none so well, none so well as you, of my 
 daughter's flight. 
SALARINO That's certain: I, for my part, knew the tailor 25
 that made the wings she flew withal. 
SALANIO And Shylock, for his own part, knew the bird was 
 fledged; and then it is the complexion of them all 
 to leave the dam. 
SHYLOCK She is damned for it. 30
SALANIO That's certain, if the devil may be her judge. 
SHYLOCK My own flesh and blood to rebel! 
SALANIO Out upon it, old carrion! rebels it at these years? 
SHYLOCK I say, my daughter is my flesh and blood. 
SALARINO There is more difference between thy flesh and hers 35
 than between jet and ivory; more between your bloods 
 than there is between red wine and rhenish. But 
 tell us, do you hear whether Antonio have had any 
 loss at sea or no? 
SHYLOCK There I have another bad match: a bankrupt, a 40
 prodigal, who dare scarce show his head on the 
 Rialto; a beggar, that was used to come so smug upon 
 the mart; let him look to his bond: he was wont to 
 call me usurer; let him look to his bond: he was 
 wont to lend money for a Christian courtesy; let him 45
 look to his bond. 
SALARINO Why, I am sure, if he forfeit, thou wilt not take 
 his flesh: what's that good for? 
SHYLOCK To bait fish withal: if it will feed nothing else, 
 it will feed my revenge. He hath disgraced me, and 50
 hindered me half a million; laughed at my losses, 
 mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my 
 bargains, cooled my friends, heated mine 
 enemies; and what's his reason? I am a Jew. Hath 
 not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, 55
 dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with 
 the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject 
 to the same diseases, healed by the same means, 
 warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as 
 a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? 60
 if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison 
 us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not 
 revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will 
 resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, 
 what is his humility? Revenge. If a Christian 65
 wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by 
 Christian example? Why, revenge. The villany you 
 teach me, I will execute, and it shall go hard but I 
 will better the instruction. 
 Enter a Servant 
Servant Gentlemen, my master Antonio is at his house and 70
 desires to speak with you both. 
SALARINO We have been up and down to seek him. 
 Enter TUBAL 
SALANIO Here comes another of the tribe: a third cannot be 
 matched, unless the devil himself turn Jew. 
 Exeunt SALANIO, SALARINO, and Servant 
SHYLOCK How now, Tubal! what news from Genoa? hast thou 75
 found my daughter? 
TUBAL I often came where I did hear of her, but cannot find her. 
SHYLOCK Why, there, there, there, there! a diamond gone, 
 cost me two thousand ducats in Frankfort! The curse 
 never fell upon our nation till now; I never felt it 80
 till now: two thousand ducats in that; and other 
 precious, precious jewels. I would my daughter 
 were dead at my foot, and the jewels in her ear! 
 would she were hearsed at my foot, and the ducats in 
 her coffin! No news of them? Why, so: and I know 85
 not what's spent in the search: why, thou loss upon 
 loss! the thief gone with so much, and so much to 
 find the thief; and no satisfaction, no revenge: 
 nor no in luck stirring but what lights on my 
 shoulders; no sighs but of my breathing; no tears 90
 but of my shedding. 
TUBAL Yes, other men have ill luck too: Antonio, as I 
 heard in Genoa,-- 
SHYLOCK What, what, what? ill luck, ill luck? 
TUBAL Hath an argosy cast away, coming from Tripolis. 95
SHYLOCK I thank God, I thank God. Is't true, is't true? 
TUBAL I spoke with some of the sailors that escaped the wreck. 
SHYLOCK I thank thee, good Tubal: good news, good news! 
 ha, ha! where? in Genoa? 
TUBAL Your daughter spent in Genoa, as I heard, in one 100
 night fourscore ducats. 
SHYLOCK Thou stickest a dagger in me: I shall never see my 
 gold again: fourscore ducats at a sitting! 
 fourscore ducats! 
TUBAL There came divers of Antonio's creditors in my 105
 company to Venice, that swear he cannot choose but break. 
SHYLOCK I am very glad of it: I'll plague him; I'll torture 
 him: I am glad of it. 
TUBAL One of them showed me a ring that he had of your 
 daughter for a monkey. 110
SHYLOCK Out upon her! Thou torturest me, Tubal: it was my 
 turquoise; I had it of Leah when I was a bachelor: 
 I would not have given it for a wilderness of monkeys. 
TUBAL But Antonio is certainly undone. 
SHYLOCK Nay, that's true, that's very true. Go, Tubal, fee 115
 me an officer; bespeak him a fortnight before. I 
 will have the heart of him, if he forfeit; for, were 
 he out of Venice, I can make what merchandise I 
 will. Go, go, Tubal, and meet me at our synagogue; 
 go, good Tubal; at our synagogue, Tubal. 120
 Exeunt 


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