TRUE: Pray thee perform it, and thou winn'st me an idolater to
thee everlasting.
EPI: Will you go in and hear me do't?
TRUE: No, I'll stay here. Drive them out of your company, 'tis all
I ask; which cannot be any way better done, than by extolling
Dauphine, whom they have so slighted.
EPI: I warrant you; you shall expect one of them presently.
[EXIT.]
CLER: What a cast of kestrils are these, to hawk after ladies,
thus!
TRUE: Ay, and strike at such an eagle as Dauphine.
CLER: He will be mad when we tell him. Here he comes.
[RE-ENTER DAUPHINE.]
CLER: O sir, you are welcome.
TRUE: Where's thine uncle?
DAUP: Run out of doors in his night-caps, to talk with a casuist
about his divorce. It works admirably.
TRUE: Thou wouldst have said so, if thou hadst been here! The
ladies have laugh'd at thee most comically, since thou went'st,
Dauphine.
CLER: And ask'd, if thou wert thine uncle's keeper.
TRUE: And the brace of baboons answer'd, Yes; and said thou wert
a pitiful poor fellow, and didst live upon posts: and hadst
nothing but three suits of apparel, and some few benevolences that
lords gave thee to fool to them, and swagger.
DAUP: Let me not live, I will beat them: I'll bind them both to
grand-madam's bed-posts, and have them baited with monkies.
TRUE: Thou shalt not need, they shall be beaten to thy hand,
Dauphine. I have an execution to serve upon them, I warrant thee,
shall serve; trust my plot.
DAUP: Ay, you have many plots! so you had one to make all the
wenches in love with me.
TRUE: Why, if I do not yet afore night, as near as 'tis; and
that they do not every one invite thee, and be ready to scratch
for thee, take the mortgage of my wit.
CLER: 'Fore God, I'll be his witness thou shalt have it,
Dauphine: thou shalt be his fool for ever, if thou doest not.
TRUE: Agreed. Perhaps 'twill be the better estate. Do you observe
this gallery, or rather lobby, indeed? Here are a couple of
studies, at each end one: here will I act such a tragi-comedy
between the Guelphs and the Ghibellines, Daw and La-Foole--which
of them comes out first, will I seize on:--you two shall be the
chorus behind the arras, and whip out between the acts and
speak--If I do not make them keep the peace for this remnant of
the day, if not of the year, I have failed once--I hear D
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