[Act IV, Scene ii]

Enter both the TOUCHWOODS

TOUCHWOOD SENIOR

 

I had been taken brother by eight sergeants,

 

But for the honest watermen; I am bound to them,

 

They are the most requiteful’st people living,

 

For as they get their means by gentlemen,

 

They are still the forwardest to help gentlemen.

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You heard how one ’scaped out of the Blackfriars,

 

But a while since from two or three varlets

 

Came into the house with all their rapiers drawn,

 

As if they’d dance the sword dance on the stage,

 

With candles in their hands like chandlers’ ghosts,

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Whilst the poor gentleman so pursued and bandied

 

Was by an honest pair of oars safely landed.

 

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

I love them with my heart for’t.

 

Enter three or four WATERMEN

1 WATERMAN

 

Your first man sir.

 

2 WATERMAN

 

Shall I carry you gentlemen with a pair or oars?

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TOUCHWOOD SENIOR

 

These be the honest fellows;

 

Take one pair, and leave the rest for her.

 

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

Barn Elms.

 

TOUCHWOOD SENIOR

 

No more brother.    [Exit]

 

1 WATERMAN

 

Your first man.

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2 WATERMAN

 

Shall I carry your worship?

 

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

Go, and you honest watermen that stay,

 

Here’s a French crown for you;

 

There comes a maid with all speed to take water,

 

Row her lustily to Barn Elms after me.

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2 WATERMAN

 

To Barn Elms, good sir: make ready the boat Sam,

 

We’ll wait below.

 

Ex[eunt WATERMEN]

 

Enter MOLL

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

What made you stay so long?

 

MOLL

 

I found the way more dangerous than I looked for.

 

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

Away quick, there’s a boat waits for you,

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And I’ll take water at Paul’s wharf, and overtake you.

 

MOLL

 

Good sir do, we cannot be too safe.

 

[Exeunt]

 

Enter SIR WALTER, YELLOWHAMMER, TIM and TUTOR

SIR WALTER

 

Life, call you this close keeping?

 

YELLOWHAMMER

 

She was kept under a double lock.

 

SIR WALTER

 

A double devil.

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TIM

 

That’s a buff sergeant, tutor, he’ll ne’er wear out.

 

YELLOWHAMMER

 

How would you have women locked?

 

TIM

 

With padlocks father, the Venetian uses it,

 

My tutor reads it.

 

SIR WALTER

 

Heart, if she were so locked up, how got she out?

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YELLOWHAMMER

 

There was a little hole looked into the gutter,

 

But who would have dreamt of that?

 

SIR WALTER

 

A wiser man would.

 

TIM

 

He says true, father, a wise man for love will seek every

 

hole: my tutor knows it.

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TUTOR

 

Verum poeta dicit.

 

TIM

 

Dicit Virgilius, father.

 

YELLOWHAMMER

 

Prithee talk of thy gills somewhere else, she’s played the gill

 

with me: where’s your wise mother now?

 

TIM

 

Run mad I think, I thought she would have drowned herself;

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she would not stay for oars, but took a smelt boat: sure

 

I think she be gone a-fishing for her.

 

YELLOWHAMMER

 

She’ll catch a goodly dish of gudgeons now,

 

Will serve us all to supper.

 

Enter MAUDLINE drawing MOLL by the hair, and WATERMEN

MAUDLINE

 

I’ll tug thee home by the hair.

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WATERMEN

 

Good mistress, spare her.

 

MAUDLINE

 

Tend your own business.

 

WATERMEN

 

You are a cruel mother.

 

Ex[eunt WATERMEN]

MOLL

 

O my heart dies!

 

MAUDLINE

 

I’ll make thee an example for all the neighbours’ daughters.

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MOLL

 

Farewell life.

 

MAUDLINE

 

You that have tricks can counterfeit.

 

YELLOWHAMMER

 

Hold, hold Maudline!

 

MAUDLINE

 

I have brought your jewel by the hair.

 

YELLOWHAMMER

 

She’s here knight.

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SIR WALTER

 

Forbear or I’ll grow worse.

 

TIM

 

Look on her, tutor, she hath brought her from the water

 

like a mermaid; she’s but half my sister now, as far as the

 

flesh goes, the rest may be sold to fishwives.

 

MAUDLINE

 

Dissembling cunning baggage!

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YELLOWHAMMER

 

Impudent strumpet!

 

SIR WALTER

 

Either give over both, or I’ll give over:

 

Why have you used me thus unkind mistress?

 

Wherein have I deserved?

 

YELLOWHAMMER

 

You talk too fondly sir. We’ll take another course and prevent

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all; we might have done’t long since; we’ll lose no time

 

now, nor trust to’t any longer: tomorrow morn as early as

 

sunrise we’ll have you joined.

 

MOLL

 

O bring me death tonight, love pitying fates,

 

Let me not see tomorrow up upon the world.

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YELLOWHAMMER

 

Are you content sir, till then she shall be watched?

 

MAUDLINE

 

Baggage you shall.

 

Exit [with MOLL and YELLOWHAMMER]

TIM

 

Why father, my tutor and I will both watch in armour.

 

TUTOR

 

How shall we do for weapons?

 

TIM

 

Take you no care for that, if need be I can send for conquering

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metal tutor, ne’er lost day yet; ’tis but at

 

Westminster – I am acquainted with him that keeps the

 

monuments; I can borrow Harry the Fifth’s sword, ’twill

 

serve us both to watch with.

 

Exit [with TUTOR]

 

SIR WALTER

 

I never was so near my wish, as this chance

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Makes me; ere tomorrow noon,

 

I shall receive two thousand pound in gold,

 

And a sweet maidenhead

 

Worth forty.

 

Enter TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR with a WATERMAN

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

O thy news splits me.

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WATERMAN

 

Half drowned, she cruelly tugged her by the hair,

 

Forced her disgracefully, not like a mother.

 

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

Enough, leave me like my joys.

 

Exit WATERMAN

 

Sir, saw you not a wretched maid pass this way?

 

Heart villain, is it thou?

 

Both draw and fight

 

SIR WALTER         Yes slave, ’tis I.

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TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

I must break through thee then, there is no stop

 

That checks my tongue and all my hopeful fortunes,

 

That breast excepted, and I must have way.

 

SIR WALTER

 

Sir, I believe ’twill hold your life in play.

 

[Wounds TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR]

 

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

Sir, you’ll gain the heart in my breast at first?

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SIR WALTER

 

There is no dealing then? Think on the dowry for two

 

thousand pounds.

 

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR         [Wounds SIR WALTER]

 

O now ’tis quit sir.

 

SIR WALTER

 

Being of even hand, I’ll play no longer.

 

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

No longer, slave?

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SIR WALTER

 

I have certain things to think on,

 

Before I dare go further.

 

TOUCHWOOD JUNIOR

 

But one bout?

 

I’ll follow thee to death, but ha’t out.

 

Ex[eunt]