Kill him too quickly. I would have him taken
To a dungeon that I know.
ELINOR
You have laid your trap
Already? Tell me. You need not be afraid!
I saw them kiss, in the garden, yesternight;
And I have wondered, ever since, if fire
Could make a brand quite hot enough to stamp
My hate upon him.
JOHN
Well, then, I will tell you--
The plan is laid; and, if his bag of gold
Rejoice one serf to-day, then I'll resign
Maid Marian to his loving arms for ever.
But you must help me, mother, or she'll suspect.
Do not let slip your mask of friendliness,
As I have feared. Look--there our lovers come
Beneath that arch of roses. Look, look, mother,
They are taking leave of one another now,
A ghastly parting, for he will be gone
Well nigh four hours, they think. To look at them,
One might suppose they knew it was for ever.
ELINOR
Come, or my hate will show itself in my face:
I must not see them.
[_Exeunt PRINCE and ELINOR. A pause. Enter ROBIN HOOD and
MARIAN._]
ROBIN
So, good-bye, once more,
Sweetheart.
MARIAN
Four hours; how shall I pass the time?
Four hours, four ages, you will scarce be home
By dusk; how shall I pass it?
ROBIN
You've to think
What robe to wear at the great masque to-night
And then to don it. When you've done all that
I shall be home again.
MARIAN
What, not before?
ROBIN
That's not unlikely, either.
MARIAN
Now you mock me,
But you'll be back before the masque begins.
ROBIN
I warrant you I will.
MARIAN
It is a month
To-day since we were married. Did you know it?
Fie, I believe you had forgotten, Robin.
ROBIN
I had, almost. If marriage make the moons
Fly, as this month has flown, we shall be old
And grey in our graves before we know it.
I wish that we could chain old Father Time.
MARIAN
And break his glass into ten thousand pieces.
ROBIN
And drown his cruel scythe ten fathom deep,
Under the bright blue sea whence Love was born:
MARIAN
Ah, but we have not parted all this month
More than a garden's b
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