s._ Another religion, a new religion, another religion!
_Must._ And that may easily be done, with the help of a little
inspiration; for I must tell you, I have a pigeon at home, of
Mahomet's own breed; and when I have learnt her to pick pease out of
my ear, rest satisfied till then, and you shall have another. But, now
I think on't, I am inspired already, that 'tis no sin to depose the
Mufti.
_Ant._ And good reason; for when kings and queens are to be discarded,
what should knaves do any longer in the pack?
_Omnes._ He is deposed, he is deposed, he is deposed!
_Must._ Nay, if he and his clergy will needs be preaching up
rebellion, and giving us their blessing, 'tis but justice they should
have the first-fruits of it.--Slave Antonio, take him into custody;
and dost thou hear, boy, be sure to secure the little transitory box
of jewels. If he be obstinate, put a civil question to him upon the
rack, and he squeaks, I warrant him.
_Ant._ [_Seizing the Mufti._] Come, my _quondam_ master, you and I
must change qualities.
_Muf._ I hope you will not be so barbarous to torture me: we may
preach suffering to others, but, alas! holy flesh is too well pampered
to endure martyrdom.
_Must._ Now, late Mufti, not forgetting my first quarrel to you, we
will enter ourselves with the plunder of your palace: 'tis good to
sanctify a work, and begin a God's name.
_1 Rabble._ Our prophet let the devil alone with the last mob.
_Mob._ But he takes care of this himself.
_As they are going out, enter_ BENDUCAR, _leading_ ALMEYDA: _he with
a sword in one hand;_ BENDUCAR'S _Slave follows, with_
MULEY-MOLUCH'S _head upon a spear._
_Must._ Not so much haste, masters; comeback again; you are so bent
upon mischief, that you take a man upon the first word of plunder.
Here is a sight for you; the emperor is come upon his head to visit
you. [_Bowing._] Most noble emperor, now I hope you will not hit us in
the teeth, that we have pulled you down; for we can tell you to your
face, that we have exalted you. [_They all shout._
_Bend._ Think what I am, and what yourself may be,
[_To_ ALMEYDA _apart._
In being mine: refuse not proffered love,
That brings a crown.
_Alm._ [_To him._] I have resolved,
And these shall know my thoughts.
_Bend._ [_To her._] On that I build.-- [_He comes up to the Rabble._
Joy to the people for the tyrant's death!
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