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forth。
Re…enter MARIANA
I pray you be acquainted with this maid； She comes to do you good。
ISABELLA。 I do desire the like。 DUKE。 Do you persuade yourself that I
respect you？ MARIANA。 Good friar； I know you do； and have found it。
DUKE。 Take； then； this your companion by the hand； Who hath a story
ready for your ear。 I shall attend your leisure； but make haste； The
vaporous night approaches。 MARIANA。 Will't please you walk aside？
Exeunt MARIANA and ISABELLA DUKE。 O place and greatness！
Millions of false eyes Are stuck upon thee。 Volumes of report Run with
these false； and most contrarious quest Upon thy doings。 Thousand
escapes of wit Make thee the father of their idle dream； And rack thee in
their fancies。
Re…enter MARIANA and ISABELLA
Welcome； how agreed？ ISABELLA。 She'll take the enterprise upon
her； father； If you advise it。 DUKE。 It is not my consent； But my entreaty
too。 ISABELLA。 Little have you to say； When you depart from him； but；
soft and low； 'Remember now my brother。' MARIANA。 Fear me not。
DUKE。 Nor； gentle daughter； fear you not at all。 He is your husband on a
pre…contract。 To bring you thus together 'tis no sin； Sith that the justice of
your title to him Doth flourish the deceit。 Come； let us go； Our corn's to
reap； for yet our tithe's to sow。 Exeunt
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SCENE II。 The prison
Enter PROVOST and POMPEY
PROVOST。 Come hither； sirrah。 Can you cut off a man's head？
POMPEY。 If the man be a bachelor； sir； I can； but if he be a married man；
he's his wife's head； and I can never cut of a woman's head。 PROVOST。
Come； sir； leave me your snatches and yield me a direct answer。 To…
morrow morning are to die Claudio and Barnardine。 Here is in our prison a
common executioner； who in his office lacks a helper； if you will take it
on you to assist him； it shall redeem you from your gyves； if not； you shall
have your full time of imprisonment； and your deliverance with an
unpitied whipping； for you have been a notorious bawd。 POMPEY。 Sir； I
have been an unlawful bawd time out of mind； but yet I will be content to
be a lawful hangman。 I would be glad to receive some instructions from
my fellow partner。 PROVOST。 What ho； Abhorson！ Where's Abhorson
there？
Enter ABHORSON
ABHORSON。 Do you call； sir？ PROVOST。 Sirrah； here's a fellow
will help you to…morrow in your execution。 If you think it meet； compound
with him by the year； and let him abide here with you； if not； use him for
the present； and dismiss him。 He cannot plead his estimation with you； he
hath been a bawd。 ABHORSON。 A bawd； sir？ Fie upon him！ He will
discredit our mystery。 PROVOST。 Go to； sir； you weigh equally； a feather
will turn the scale。 Exit POMPEY。 Pray； sir； by your good favour… for
surely； sir； a good favour you have but that you have a hanging look… do
you call； sir； your occupation a mystery？ ABHORSON。 Ay； sir； a mystery。
POMPEY。 Painting； sir； I have heard say； is a mystery； and your whores；
sir； being members of my occupation； using painting； do prove my
occupation a mystery； but what mystery there should be in hanging； if I
should be hang'd； I cannot imagine。 ABHORSON。 Sir； it is a mystery。
POMPEY。 Proof？ ABHORSON。 Every true man's apparel fits your thief：
if it be too little for your thief； your true man thinks it big enough； if it be
too big for your thief； your thief thinks it little enough； so every true man's
apparel fits your thief。
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Re…enter PROVOST
PROVOST。 Are you agreed？ POMPEY。 Sir； I will serve him； for I do
find your hangman is a more penitent trade than your bawd； he doth
oftener ask forgiveness。 PROVOST。 You； sirrah； provide your block and
your axe to…morrow four o'clock。 ABHORSON。 Come on； bawd； I will
instruct thee in my trade； follow。 POMPEY。 I do desire to learn； sir； and I
hope； if you have occasion to use me for your own turn； you shall find me
yare； for truly； sir； for your kindness I owe you a good turn。 PROVOST。
Call hither Barnardine and Claudio。 Exeunt ABHORSON and POMPEY
Th' one has my pity； not a jot the other； Being a murderer； though he were
my brother。
Enter CLAUDIO
Look； here's the warrant； Claudio； for thy death； 'Tis now dead
midnight； and by eight to…morrow Thou must be made immortal。 Where's
Barnardine？ CLAUDIO。 As fast lock'd up in sleep as guiltless labour
When it lies starkly in the traveller's bones。 He will not wake。 PROVOST。
Who can do good on him？ Well； go； prepare yourself。 ＇Knocking within＇
But hark； what noise？ Heaven give your spirits comfort！ Exit CLAUDIO
＇Knocking continues＇ By and by。 I hope it is some pardon or reprieve For
the most gentle Claudio。
Enter DUKE； disguised as before
Welcome； father。 DUKE。 The best and wholesom'st spirits of the
night Envelop you； good Provost！ Who call'd here of late？ PROVOST。
None； since the curfew rung。 DUKE。 Not Isabel？ PROVOST。 No。 DUKE。
They will then； ere't be long。 PROVOST。 What comfort is for Claudio？
DUKE。 There's some in hope。 PROVOST。 It is a bitter deputy。 DUKE。 Not
so； not so； his life is parallel'd Even with the stroke and line of his great
justice； He doth with holy abstinence subdue That in himself which he
spurs on his pow'r To qualify in others。 Were he meal'd with that Which he
corrects； then were he tyrannous； But this being so； he's just。 ＇Knocking
within＇ Now are they come。 Exit PROVOST This is a gentle provost；
seldom when The steeled gaoler is the friend of men。 ＇Knocking within＇
How now； what noise！ That spirit's possess'd with haste That wounds th'
unsisting postern with these strokes。
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Re…enter PROVOST
PROVOST。 There he must stay until the officer Arise to let him in； he
is call'd up。 DUKE。 Have you no countermand for Claudio yet But he
must die to…morrow？ PROVOST。 None； sir； none。 DUKE。 As near the
dawning； Provost； as it is； You shall hear more ere morning。 PROVOST。
Happily You something know； yet I believe there comes No countermand；
no such example have we。 Besides； upon the very siege of justice； Lord
Angelo hath to the public ear Profess'd the contrary。
Enter a MESSENGER This is his lordship's man。 DUKE。 And here
comes Claudio's pardon。 MESSENGER。 My lord hath sent you this note；
and by me this further charge； that you swerve not from the smallest
article of it； neither in time； matter； or other circumstance。 Good morrow；
for as I take it； it is almost day。 PROVOST。 I shall obey him。 Exit
MESSENGER DUKE。 ＇Aside＇ This is his pardon； purchas'd by such sin
For which the pardoner himself is in； Hence hath offence his quick celerity；
When it is borne in high authority。 When vice makes mercy； mercy's so
extended That for the fault's love is th' offender friended。 Now； sir； what
news？ PROVOST。 I told you： Lord Angelo； belike thinking me remiss in
mine office； awakens me with this unwonted