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Enter a
[
Servant as a
]
Messenger

How now! Where's your master?

SERVANT
    He met the duke in the street, sir, of whom he hath

taken a
solemn
leave: his lordship will next morning
for
71

France. The duke hath
offered
72
him letters of commendations

to the king.

SECOND LORD
    They shall be no more than
needful
there,
if
74
they

were
more than they can commend.
75

Enter Count Rossillion
[
Bertram
]

FIRST LORD
    They cannot be too sweet for the king's tartness.

Here's his lordship now.— How now, my lord! Is't not after

midnight?

BERTRAM
    I have tonight
dispatched
79
sixteen businesses, a

month's length apiece,
by an abstract of success
80
: I have

congied with
the duke, done my adieu with his
nearest
81
,

buried a wife, mourned for her, writ to my lady mother I am

returning,
entertained my convoy
83
and between these main

parcels of dispatch
effected many
nicer
84
needs. The last was

the greatest, but that I have not ended yet.

SECOND LORD
    If the business be of any difficulty, and this

morning your departure hence, it requires haste of your

lordship.

BERTRAM
    I mean, the business is not ended, as fearing to
hear
89

of it hereafter. But shall we have this dialogue between the

fool and the soldier? Come, bring forth this counterfeit

module
, h'as deceived me like a
double-meaning prophesier.
92

To Soldiers

SECOND LORD
    Bring him forth.

H'as sat i'th'
stocks
all night, poor
gallant
94
knave.

[
Exit some Soldiers
]

BERTRAM
    No matter. His heels have deserved it in
usurping
95
his

spurs
so long. How does he
carry
96
himself?

SECOND LORD
    I have told your lordship already, the stocks carry

him. But to answer you as you would be understood: he

weeps like a wench that had
shed
99
her milk, he hath confessed

himself to Morgan, whom he supposes to be a friar, from the

time of his remembrance
to this very
instant disaster
101
of his

setting i'th'stocks. And what think you he hath confessed?

BERTRAM
    Nothing of me, has
a?
103

SECOND LORD
    His confession is taken, and it shall be read to his

face: if your lordship be in't, as I believe you are, you must

have the patience to hear it.

Enter Parolles
[
blindfolded
]
with his Interpreter

BERTRAM
    A plague upon him! Muffled? He can say nothing of

me. Hush, hush.

FIRST LORD
    
Hoodman
109
comes!
Portotartarossa
.

INTERPRETER
    He calls for the tortures. What will you say

without 'em?

PAROLLES
    I will confess what I know without
constraint.
112
If ye

pinch me like a
pasty
113
, I can say no more.

INTERPRETER
    
Bosko chimurcho
.

FIRST LORD
    
Boblibindo chicurmurco
.

INTERPRETER
    You are a merciful general. Our general bids you

answer to what I shall ask you out of a
note.
117

PAROLLES
    And truly, as I hope to live.

Pretends to read

INTERPRETER
    ‘First demand of him how many
horse
119

the duke
is strong.
120
' What say you to that?

PAROLLES
    Five or six thousand, but very weak and

unserviceable. The troops are all scattered, and the

commanders very poor rogues, upon my reputation and

credit and as I hope to live.

INTERPRETER
    Shall I set down your answer so?

PAROLLES
    Do. I'll
take the sacrament
on't,
how and which
126
way

you will.

Bertram and the Lords speak aside throughout

BERTRAM
    
All's one
to him. What a
past-saving
128
slave is this?

FIRST LORD
    You're deceived, my lord: this is Monsieur Parolles,

the gallant militarist — that was his own phrase — that had

the whole
theoric
131
of war in the knot of his scarf, and the

practice in the
chape
132
of his dagger.

SECOND LORD
    I will never trust a man again for keeping his

sword
clean
134
, nor believe he can have everything in him by

wearing his apparel neatly.

To Parolles

INTERPRETER
    Well, that's set down.

PAROLLES
    ‘Five or six thousand horse,' I said — I will say true

— ‘or thereabouts', set down, for I'll speak truth.

FIRST LORD
    He's very near the truth in this.

BERTRAM
    But I
con
him no thanks for't,
in the nature
140
he

delivers it.

PAROLLES
    ‘Poor rogues', I pray you say.

INTERPRETER
    Well, that's set down.

PAROLLES
    I humbly thank you, sir. A truth's a truth, the

rogues are
marvellous
145
poor.

Pretends to read

INTERPRETER
    ‘Demand of him, of what strength

they are
a-foot.
147
' What say you to that?

PAROLLES
    By my troth, sir, if I were to
live
148
this present hour,

I will tell true. Let me see: Spurio, a hundred and fifty:

Sebastian,
so
150
many: Corambus, so many: Jaques, so many:

Guiltian, Cosmo, Lodowick and Gratii, two hundred fifty

each: mine own company, Chitopher, Vaumond, Bentii, two

hundred fifty each. So that the
muster-file
,
rotten and sound
153
,

upon my life, amounts not to fifteen thousand
poll
154
, half of

the which dare not shake the snow from off their
cassocks
155
,

lest they shake themselves to pieces.

BERTRAM
    What shall be done to him?

FIRST LORD
    Nothing, but let him have thanks. Demand of him

my
condition
159
, and what credit I have with the duke.

Pretends to read

INTERPRETER
    Well, that's set down. ‘You shall

demand of him, whether one Captain Dumaine be

i'th'camp, a Frenchman, what his reputation is with the

duke, what his valour, honesty, and expertness in wars, or

whether he thinks it were not possible, with
well-weighing
164

sums of gold, to corrupt him to a revolt.' What say you to

this? What do you know of it?

PAROLLES
    I beseech you let me answer to the
particular
167
of the

inter'gatories
168
: demand them singly.

INTERPRETER
    Do you know this Captain Dumaine?

PAROLLES
    I know him: a was a
botcher
's
'prentice
170
in Paris,

from whence he was whipped for getting the
shrieve's fool
171

with child — a dumb
innocent
172
that could

First Lord attempts to hit Parolles

BERTRAM
    Nay, by your leave, hold your hands, though I know

his brains are forfeit to the next tile that falls.
175

INTERPRETER
    Well, is this captain in the Duke of Florence's

camp?

PAROLLES
    Upon my knowledge he is, and
lousy.
178

FIRST LORD
    Nay look not so upon me. We shall hear of your

lord anon.

INTERPRETER
    What is his reputation with the duke?

PAROLLES
    The duke knows him for no other but a poor officer

of mine, and writ to me this other day to turn him out

o'th'band.
184
I think I have his letter in my pocket.

They search his pockets

INTERPRETER
    Marry, we'll search.

PAROLLES
    In
good sadness
186
, I do not know. Either it is there, or

it is upon a file with the duke's other letters in my tent.

INTERPRETER
    Here 'tis. Here's a paper. Shall I read it to you?

PAROLLES
    I do not know if it be it or no.

BERTRAM
    Our interpreter does it well.

FIRST LORD
    Excellently.

Reads

INTERPRETER
    ‘Dian, the count's a fool, and full of gold'—

PAROLLES
    That is not the duke's letter, sir. That is an

advertisement
to a
proper
194
maid in Florence, one Diana, to

take heed of the allurement of one Count Rossillion, a foolish

idle boy, but for all that very
ruttish.
I pray you, sir, put it
up
196

again.

INTERPRETER
    Nay, I'll read it first, by your
favour.
198

PAROLLES
    My meaning in't, I protest, was very honest in the

behalf of the maid, for I knew the young count to be a

dangerous and lascivious boy, who is a whale to virginity

and devours up all the
fry
202
it finds.

BERTRAM
    Damnable
both-sides
203
rogue!

INTERPRETER

[
Reads the
]
letter

‘When he swears oaths, bid him
drop
204
gold, and take it.

After he
scores
205
, he never pays the score.

Half won is match well made, match and well make it
206
;

He ne'er pays
after-debts
, take
it
207
before.

And say a soldier, Dian, told thee this:

Men are to
mell
209
with, boys are not to kiss.

For count
210
of this, the count's a fool, I know it,

Who pays
before
211
, but not when he does owe it.

Thine, as he vowed to thee in thine ear, Parolles.'

BERTRAM
    He shall be whipped through the army with this

rhyme
in's
214
forehead.

SECOND LORD
    This is your devoted friend, sir, the
manifold
215

linguist and the
armipotent
216
soldier.

BERTRAM
    I could endure anything before but a cat, and now

he's a cat to me.

INTERPRETER
    I perceive, sir, by the general's looks, we shall be

fain
220
to hang you.

PAROLLES
    My life, sir, in any case. Not that I am afraid to die,

but that, my offences being many, I would repent out the

remainder of
nature.
223
Let me live, sir, in a dungeon, i'th'stocks,

or anywhere, so I may live.

INTERPRETER
    We'll see what may be done, so you confess freely:

therefore, once more to this Captain Dumaine. You have

answered to his reputation with the duke and to his valour.

What is his honesty?

PAROLLES
    He will steal, sir, an
egg out of a cloister
229
, for rapes

and ravishments he parallels
Nessus.
He
professes not
230

keeping of oaths, in breaking 'em he is stronger than

Hercules.
232
He will lie, sir, with such volubility that you would

think truth were a fool. Drunkenness is his best virtue, for he

will be
swine-drunk
234
, and in his sleep he does little harm, save

to his bed-clothes about him. But
they
know his
conditions
235

and lay him in straw. I have but little more to say, sir, of his

honesty: he has everything that an honest man should not

have; what an honest man should have, he has nothing.

FIRST LORD
    I begin to love him for this.

BERTRAM
    For this description of thine honesty? A pox upon

him for me. He's more and more a cat.

INTERPRETER
    What say you to his expertness in war?

PAROLLES
    Faith, sir, h'as
led the drum before the English
243

tragedians — to
belie
244
him, I will not — and more of his

soldiership I know not, except, in that country he had the

honour to be the officer at a place there called
Mile-end
246
, to

instruct for the
doubling of files.
247
I would do the man what

honour I can, but of this I am not certain.

FIRST LORD
    He hath out-villained villainy so far that the rarity

redeems him.

BERTRAM
    A pox on him, he's a cat still.

INTERPRETER
    His qualities being at this poor price, I need not to

ask you if gold will corrupt him to revolt.

PAROLLES
    Sir, for a
cardecue
he will sell the
fee-simple
254
of his

salvation, the inheritance of it, and
cut th'entail from all
255

remainders, and a perpetual succession for it perpetually.

INTERPRETER
    What's his brother, the other Captain Dumaine?

SECOND LORD
    Why does he ask him of me?

INTERPRETER
    What's he?

PAROLLES
    E'en a crow o'th'same nest: not altogether so great

as the first in goodness, but greater a great deal in evil. He

excels his brother
for
262
a coward, yet his brother is reputed one

of the best that is. In a retreat he outruns any
lackey
263
; marry,

in
coming on
264
he has the cramp.

INTERPRETER
    If your life be saved, will you undertake to betray

the Florentine?

PAROLLES
    Ay, and the
captain of his horse
267
, Count Rossillion.

INTERPRETER
    I'll whisper with the general, and know his

pleasure.

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