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SCENE III. - Christopher Marlowe, The Works of Christopher Marlowe, vol. 2 [1593]

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The Works of Christopher Marlowe, ed. A.H. Bullen (London: John C. Nimmo, 1885). Vol. 2.

Part of: The Works of Christopher Marlowe, 3 vols.

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SCENE III.

Enter1 Friar Jacomo.

F. Jac.

  • This is the hour wherein I shall proceed;
  • O happy hour,2 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:

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  • 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.
  • [Strikes him and he falls.
  • EnterBarabasandIthamore.

Bar.

  • Why, how now, Jacomo, what hast thou done?

F. Jac.

  • Why, stricken him that would have struck at me.

Bar.

  • Who is it?
  • Barnardine? now out, alas! he's slain.

Itha.

  • Ay, master, he's slain; look how his brains drop out on's nose.

F. Jac.

  • Good sirs, I have done 't, but nobody knows it but you two—I may escape.

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Bar.

  • So might my man and I hang with you for company.

Itha.

  • No, let us bear him to the magistrates.

F. Jac.

  • Good Barabas, let me go.

Bar.

  • No, pardon me; the law must have its 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,

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  • And give my goods and substance to your house,
  • Was up thus early; with intent to go

Itha.

  • Fie upon 'em, master; will you turn Christian when holy friars turn devils and murder one another?

Bar.

  • 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?

Itha.

  • Why, a Turk could ha' done no more.

Bar.

  • To-morrow is the sessions; you shall to it.

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  • Come, Ithamore, let's help to take him hence.

F. Jac.

  • Villains, I am a sacred person; touch me not.

Bar.

  • 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.
  • [Exeunt.

[1]Scene the front of Barabas' house.

[2]I am tempted to arrange the verse thus:—

  • “O happy hour,
  • Wherein I shall convert an infidel,
  • And bring his gold into our treasury!”