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Pericles, Prince of Tyre
act iv   Scene VI.
William Shakespeare
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       The same. A room in the brothel.
       [Enter Pandar, Bawd, and Boult.]
       PANDAR
       Well, I had rather than twice the worth of her she had ne'er come
       here.
       BAWD
       Fie, fie upon her! she's able to freeze the god Priapus, and undo
       a whole generation. We must either get her ravished, or be rid of
       her. When she should do for clients her fitment, and do me the
       kindness of our profession, she has me her quirks, her reasons,
       her master reasons, her prayers, her knees; that she would make
       a puritan of the devil, if he should cheapen a kiss of her.
       BOULT
       'Faith, I must ravish her, or she'll disfurnish us of all our
       cavaliers, and make our swearers priests.
       PANDAR
       Now, the pox upon her green-sickness for me!
       BAWD
       'Faith, there's no way to be rid on't but by the way to the pox.
       Here comes the Lord Lysimachus disguised.
       BOULT
       We should have both lord and lown, if the peevish baggage would
       but give way to customers.
       [Enter Lysimachus.]
       LYSIMACHUS
       How now! How a dozen of virginities?
       BAWD
       Now, the gods to bless your honour!
       BOULT
       I am glad to see your honour in good health.
       LYSIMACHUS
       You may so; 'tis the better for you that your resorters stand
       upon sound legs. How now! wholesome iniquity have you that a
       man may deal withal, and defy the surgeon?
       BAWD
       We have here one, sir, if she would -- but there never came her
       like in Mytilene.
       LYSIMACHUS
       If she'ld do the deed of darkness, thou wouldst say.
       BAWD
       Your honour knows what 'tis to say well enough.
       LYSIMACHUS
       Well, call forth, call forth.
       BOULT
       For flesh and blood, sir, white and red, you shall see a rose;
       and she were a rose indeed, if she had but --
       LYSIMACHUS
       What, prithee?
       BOULT
       O, sir, I can be modest.
       LYSIMACHUS
       That dignifies the renown of a bawd, no less than it gives a good
       report to a number to be chaste.
       [Exit Boult.]
       BAWD
       Here comes that which grows to the stalk; never plucked yet, I
       can assure you.
       [Re-enter Boult with Marina.]
       Is she not a fair creature?
       LYSIMACHUS
       'Faith, she would serve after a long voyage at sea. Well, there's
       for you: leave us.
       BAWD
       I beseech your honour, give me leave: a word, and I'll have done
       presently.
       LYSIMACHUS
       I beseech you, do.
       BAWD
       [To Marina.]
       First, I would have you note, this is an honourable man.
       MARINA
       I desire to find him so, that I may worthily note him.
       BAWD
       Next, he's the governor of this country, and a man whom I am
       bound to.
       MARINA
       If he govern the country, you are bound to him indeed; but how
       honourable he is in that, I know not.
       BAWD
       Pray you, without any more virginal fencing, will you use him
       kindly? He will line your apron with gold.
       MARINA
       What he will do graciously, I will thankfully receive.
       LYSIMACHUS
       Ha' you done?
       BAWD
       My lord, she's not paced yet: you must take some pains to work
       her to your manage. Come, we will leave his honour and her
       together. Go thy ways.
       [Exeunt Bawd, Pandar, and Boult.]
       LYSIMACHUS
       Now, pretty one, how long have you been at this trade?
       MARINA
       What trade, sir?
       LYSIMACHUS
       Why, I cannot name't but I shall offend.
       MARINA
       I cannot be offended with my trade. Please you to name it.
       LYSIMACHUS
       How long have you been of this profession?
       MARINA
       E'er since I can remember?
       LYSIMACHUS
       Did you go to't so young? Were you a gamester at five or at
       seven?
       MARINA
       Earlier, too, sir, if now I be one.
       LYSIMACHUS
       Why, the house you dwell in proclaims you to be a creature of
       sale.
       MARINA
       Do you know this house to be a place of such resort, and will
       come into 't? I hear say you are of honourable parts, and are
       the governor of this place.
       LYSIMACHUS
       Why, hath your principal made known unto you who I am?
       MARINA
       Who is my principal?
       LYSIMACHUS
       Why, your herb-woman; she that sets seeds and roots of shame and
       iniquity. O, you have heard something of my power, and so stand
       aloof for more serious wooing. But I protest to thee, pretty one,
       my authority shall not see thee, or else look friendly upon thee.
       Come, bring me to some private place: come, come.
       MARINA
       If you were born to honour, show it now;
       If put upon you, make the judgement good
       That thought you worthy of it.
       LYSIMACHUS
       How 's this? how 's this? Some more; be sage.
       MARINA
       For me,
       That am a maid, though most ungentle fortune
       Have placed me in this sty, where, since I came,
       Diseases have been sold dearer than physic,
       O, that the gods
       Would set me free from this unhallow'd place,
       Though they did change me to the meanest bird
       That flies i' the purer air!
       LYSIMACHUS
       I did not think
       Thou couldst have spoke so well; ne'er dream'd thou couldst.
       Had I brought hither a corrupted mind,
       Thy speech had alter'd it. Hold, here 's gold for thee:
       Persever in that clear way thou goest,
       And the gods strengthen thee!
       MARINA
       The good gods preserve you!
       LYSIMACHUS
       For me, be you thoughten
       That I came with no ill intent; for to me
       The very doors and windows savour vilely.
       Fare thee well. Thou art a piece of virtue, and
       I doubt not but thy training hath been noble.
       Hold, here's more gold for thee.
       A curse upon him, die he like a thief,
       That robs thee of thy goodness! If thou dost
       Hear from me, it shall be for thy good.
       [Re-enter Boult.]
       BOULT
       I beseech your honour, one piece for me.
       LYSIMACHUS
       Avaunt, thou damned door-keeper!
       Your house but for this virgin that doth prop it,
       Would sink and overwhelm you. Away!
       [Exit.]
       BOULT
       How's this? We must take another course with you. If your peevish
       chastity, which is not worth a breakfast in the cheapest country
       under the cope, shall undo a whole household, let me be gelded
       like a spaniel. Come your ways.
       MARINA
       Whither would you have me?
       BOULT
       I must have your maidenhead taken off, or the common hangman
       shall execute it. Come your ways. We'll have no more
       gentlemen driven away. Come your ways, I say.
       [Re-enter Bawd.]
       BAWD
       How now! what's the matter?
       BOULT
       Worse and worse, mistress; she has here spoken holy words to the
       Lord Lysimachus.
       BAWD
       O Abominable!
       BOULT
       She makes our profession as it were to stink afore the face of
       the gods.
       BAWD
       Marry, hang her up for ever!
       BOULT
       The nobleman would have dealt with her like a nobleman, and she
       sent him away as cold as a snowball; saying his prayers too.
       BAWD
       Boult, take her away; use her at thy pleasure: crack the glass of
       her virginity, and make the rest malleable.
       BOULT
       An if she were a thornier piece of ground than she is, she shall
       be ploughed.
       MARINA
       Hark, hark, you gods!
       BAWD
       She conjures: away with her! Would she had never come within my
       doors! Marry, hang you! She's born to undo us. Will you not go
       the way of women-kind? Marry, come up, my dish of chastity with
       rosemary and bays!
       [Exit.]
       BOULT
       Come, mistress; come your ways with me.
       MARINA
       Whither wilt thou have me?
       BOULT
       To take from you the jewel you hold so dear.
       MARINA
       Prithee, tell me one thing first.
       BOULT
       Come now, your one thing.
       MARINA
       What canst thou wish thine enemy to be?
       BOULT
       Why, I could wish him to he my master, or rather, my mistress.
       MARINA
       Neither of these are so had as thou art,
       Since they do better thee in their command.
       Thou hold'st a place, for which the pained'st fiend
       Of hell would not in reputation change:
       Thou art the damned doorkeeper to every
       Coistrel that comes inquiring for his Tib;
       To the choleric fisting of every rogue
       Thy ear is liable, thy food is such
       As hath been belch'd on by infected lungs.
       BOULT
       What would you have me do? go to the wars, would you? where a man
       may serve seven years for the loss of a leg, and have not money
       enough in the end to buy him a wooden one?
       MARINA
       Do any thing but this thou doest. Empty
       Old receptacles, or common shores, of filth;
       Serve by indenture to the common hangman:
       Any of these ways are yet better than this;
       For what thou professest, a baboon, could he speak,
       Would own a name too dear. O, that the gods
       Would safely deliver me from this place!
       Here, here's gold for thee.
       If that thy master would gain by me,
       Proclaim that I can sing, weave, sew, and dance,
       With other virtues, which I'll keep from boast;
       And I will undertake all these to teach.
       I doubt not but this populous city will
       Yield many scholars.
       BOULT
       But can you teach all this you speak of?
       MARINA
       Prove that I cannot, take me home again,
       And prostitute me to the basest groom
       That doth frequent your house.
       BOULT
       Well, I will see what I can do for thee: if I can place thee, I
       will.
       MARINA
       But amongst honest women.
       BOULT
       'Faith, my acquaintance lies little amongst them. But since my
       master and mistress have bought you, there's no going but by
       their consent: therefore I will make them acquainted with your
       purpose, and I doubt not but I shall find them tractable enough.
       ome, I'll do for thee what I can; come your ways.
       [Exeunt.]
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Dramatis Personae
act i
   Before the palace of Antioch
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
   Scene IV.
act ii
   Enter Gower
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
   Scene IV.
   Scene V.
act iii
   Enter Gower
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
   Scene IV.
act iv
   Enter Gower
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
   Scene IV.
   Scene V.
   Scene VI.
act v
   Enter Gower
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.