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Enter Friar Jacomo.69 |
| Friar Jacomo |
This is the hour wherein I shall proceed;70 O happy hour wherein I shall convert An infidel, and bring his gold into our treasury! But soft, is not this Barnardine? it is; And, understanding I should come this way, Stands here a purpose, meaning me some wrong, And intercept my going to the Jew.— Barnardine! Wilt thou not speak? thou think’st I see thee not; Away, I’d wish thee, and let me go by: No, wilt thou not? nay, then, I’ll force my way; And see, a staff stands ready for the purpose: As thou lik’st that, stop me another time. Takes the staff, and strikes down the body, which falls down. |
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Enter Barabas and Ithamore. |
| Barabas |
Why, how now, Jacomo, what hast thou done? |
| Friar Jacomo |
Why, stricken him that would have struck at me. |
| Barabas |
Who is it? Barnardine! now out, alas, he’s slain! |
| Ithamore |
Ay, master, he’s slain; look how his brains drop out on’s nose. |
| Friar Jacomo |
Good sirs, I have done’t, but nobody knows it but you two—I may escape. |
| Barabas |
So might my man and I hang with you for company. |
| Ithamore |
No, let us bear him to the magistrates. |
| Friar Jacomo |
Good Barabas, let me go. |
| Barabas |
No, pardon me; the law must have his course I must be forced to give in evidence, That being importuned by this Barnardine To be a Christian, I shut him out, And there he sat: now I, to keep my word, And give my goods and substance to your house, Was up thus early, with intent to go Unto your friary, because you stayed. |
| Ithamore |
Fie upon ’em! master; will you turn Christian, when holy friars turn devils and murder one another? |
| Barabas |
No, for this example I’ll remain a Jew: Heaven bless me! what, a friar a murderer? When shall you see a Jew commit the like? |
| Ithamore |
Why, a Turk could ha’ done no more. |
| Barabas |
To-morrow is the sessions; you shall to it. Come, Ithamore, let’s help to take him hence. |
| Friar Jacomo |
Villains, I am a sacred person; touch me not. |
| Barabas |
The law shall touch you, we’ll but lead you, we: ’Las, I could weep at your calamity! Take in the staff too, for that must be shown: Law wills that each particular be known. |
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Exeunt. |