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     Dramatis Personae 
     Act I   Scene I 
     Act I   Scene II 
     Act I   Scene III 
     Act II  Scene I 
     Act II  Scene II 
     Act II  Scene III 
     Act II  Scene IV 
     Act II  Scene V 
     Act III Scene I 
     Act III Scene II 
     Act III Scene III 
     Act III Scene IV 
    
    
     Act III Scene V 
     Act III Scene VI 
     Act III Scene VII 
     Act IV  Scene I  
     Act IV  Scene II 
     Act IV  Scene III 
     Act IV  Scene IV 
     Act IV  Scene V 
     Act V   Scene I 
     Act V   Scene II 
     Act V   Scene III 
     Epilog 
     Complete play
    


     Act III 

    
    ACT III: SCENE VI	Camp before Florence.

    
    	Enter BERTRAM and the two French Lords
    
    Second Lord	Nay, good my lord, put him to't; let him have his
    	way.
    
    First Lord	If your lordship find him not a hilding, hold me no
    	more in your respect.
    
    Second Lord	On my life, my lord, a bubble.
    
    BERTRAM	Do you think I am so far deceived in him?
    
    Second Lord	Believe it, my lord, in mine own direct knowledge,
    	without any malice, but to speak of him as my
    	kinsman, he's a most notable coward, an infinite and
    	endless liar, an hourly promise-breaker, the owner
    	of no one good quality worthy your lordship's
    	entertainment.
    
    First Lord	It were fit you knew him; lest, reposing too far in
    	his virtue, which he hath not, he might at some
    	great and trusty business in a main danger fail you.
    
    BERTRAM	I would I knew in what particular action to try him.
    
    First Lord	None better than to let him fetch off his drum,
    	which you hear him so confidently undertake to do.
    
    Second Lord	I, with a troop of Florentines, will suddenly
    	surprise him; such I will have, whom I am sure he
    	knows not from the enemy: we will bind and hoodwink
    	him so, that he shall suppose no other but that he
    	is carried into the leaguer of the adversaries, when
    	we bring him to our own tents. Be but your lordship
    	present at his examination: if he do not, for the
    	promise of his life and in the highest compulsion of
    	base fear, offer to betray you and deliver all the
    	intelligence in his power against you, and that with
    	the divine forfeit of his soul upon oath, never
    	trust my judgment in any thing.
    
    First Lord	O, for the love of laughter, let him fetch his drum;
    	he says he has a stratagem for't: when your
    	lordship sees the bottom of his success in't, and to
    	what metal this counterfeit lump of ore will be
    	melted, if you give him not John Drum's
    	entertainment, your inclining cannot be removed.
    	Here he comes.
    
    	Enter PAROLLES
    
    Second Lord	Aside to BERTRAM  O, for the love of laughter,
    	hinder not the honour of his design: let him fetch
    	off his drum in any hand.
    
    BERTRAM	How now, monsieur! this drum sticks sorely in your
    	disposition.
    
    First Lord	A pox on't, let it go; 'tis but a drum.
    
    PAROLLES	'But a drum'! is't 'but a drum'? A drum so lost!
    	There was excellent command,--to charge in with our
    	horse upon our own wings, and to rend our own soldiers!
    
    First Lord	That was not to be blamed in the command of the
    	service: it was a disaster of war that Caesar
    	himself could not have prevented, if he had been
    	there to command.
    
    BERTRAM	Well, we cannot greatly condemn our success: some
    	dishonour we had in the loss of that drum; but it is
    	not to be recovered.
    
    PAROLLES	It might have been recovered.
    
    BERTRAM	It might; but it is not now.
    
    PAROLLES	It is to be recovered: but that the merit of
    	service is seldom attributed to the true and exact
    	performer, I would have that drum or another, or
    	'hic jacet.'
    
    BERTRAM	Why, if you have a stomach, to't, monsieur: if you
    	think your mystery in stratagem can bring this
    	instrument of honour again into his native quarter,
    	be magnanimous in the enterprise and go on; I will
    	grace the attempt for a worthy exploit: if you
    	speed well in it, the duke shall both speak of it.
    	and extend to you what further becomes his
    	greatness, even to the utmost syllable of your
    	worthiness.
    
    PAROLLES	By the hand of a soldier, I will undertake it.
    
    BERTRAM	But you must not now slumber in it.
    
    PAROLLES	I'll about it this evening: and I will presently
    	pen down my dilemmas, encourage myself in my
    	certainty, put myself into my mortal preparation;
    	and by midnight look to hear further from me.
    
    BERTRAM	May I be bold to acquaint his grace you are gone about it?
    
    PAROLLES	I know not what the success will be, my lord; but
    	the attempt I vow.
    
    BERTRAM	I know thou'rt valiant; and, to the possibility of
    	thy soldiership, will subscribe for thee. Farewell.
    
    PAROLLES	I love not many words.
    
    	Exit
    
    Second Lord	No more than a fish loves water. Is not this a
    	strange fellow, my lord, that so confidently seems
    	to undertake this business, which he knows is not to
    	be done; damns himself to do and dares better be
    	damned than to do't?
    
    First Lord	You do not know him, my lord, as we do: certain it
    	is that he will steal himself into a man's favour and
    	for a week escape a great deal of discoveries; but
    	when you find him out, you have him ever after.
    
    BERTRAM	Why, do you think he will make no deed at all of
    	this that so seriously he does address himself unto?
    
    Second Lord	None in the world; but return with an invention and
    	clap upon you two or three probable lies: but we
    	have almost embossed him; you shall see his fall
    	to-night; for indeed he is not for your lordship's respect.
    
    First Lord	We'll make you some sport with the fox ere we case
    	him. He was first smoked by the old lord Lafeu:
    	when his disguise and he is parted, tell me what a
    	sprat you shall find him; which you shall see this
    	very night.
    
    Second Lord	I must go look my twigs: he shall be caught.
    
    BERTRAM	Your brother he shall go along with me.
    
    Second Lord	As't please your lordship: I'll leave you.
    
    	Exit
    
    BERTRAM	Now will I lead you to the house, and show you
    	The lass I spoke of.
    
    First Lord	But you say she's honest.
    
    BERTRAM	That's all the fault: I spoke with her but once
    	And found her wondrous cold; but I sent to her,
    	By this same coxcomb that we have i' the wind,
    	Tokens and letters which she did re-send;
    	And this is all I have done. She's a fair creature:
    	Will you go see her?
    
    First Lord	With all my heart, my lord.
    
    	Exeunt
    
    
    

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