Silence, knave.
SECOND CITIZEN
Am I thy looking-gla.s.s, Master Tipstaff, that thou callest me knave?
FIRST CITIZEN
Here be one of the household coming. Well, Dame Lucy, thou art of the Court, how does thy poor mistress the d.u.c.h.ess, with her sweet face?
MISTRESS LUCY
O well-a-day! O miserable day! O day! O misery! Why it is just nineteen years last June, at Michaelmas, since I was married to my husband, and it is August now, and here is the Duke murdered; there is a coincidence for you!
SECOND CITIZEN
Why, if it is a coincidence, they may not kill the young man: there is no law against coincidences.
FIRST CITIZEN
But how does the d.u.c.h.ess?
MISTRESS LUCY
Well well, I knew some harm would happen to the house: six weeks ago the cakes were all burned on one side, and last Saint Martin even as ever was, there flew into the candle a big moth that had wings, and a"most scared me.
FIRST CITIZEN
But come to the d.u.c.h.ess, good gossip: what of her?
MISTRESS LUCY
Marry, it is time you should ask after her, poor lady; she is distraught almost. Why, she has not slept, but paced the chamber all night long. I prayed her to have a posset, or some aqua-vitae, and to get to bed and sleep a little for her health"s sake, but she answered me she was afraid she might dream. That was a strange answer, was it not?
SECOND CITIZEN
These great folk have not much sense, so Providence makes it up to them in fine clothes.
MISTRESS LUCY
Well, well, G.o.d keep murder from us, I say, as long as we are alive.
[Enter LORD MORANZONE hurriedly.]
MORANZONE
Is the Duke dead?
SECOND CITIZEN
He has a knife in his heart, which they say is not healthy for any man.
MORANZONE
Who is accused of having killed him?
SECOND CITIZEN
Why, the prisoner, sir.
MORANZONE
But who is the prisoner?
SECOND CITIZEN
Why, he that is accused of the Duke"s murder.
MORANZONE
I mean, what is his name?
SECOND CITIZEN
Faith, the same which his G.o.dfathers gave him: what else should it be?
TIPSTAFF
Guido Ferranti is his name, my lord.
MORANZONE
I almost knew thine answer ere you gave it.
[Aside.]
Yet it is strange he should have killed the Duke, Seeing he left me in such different mood.
It is most likely when he saw the man, This devil who had sold his father"s life, That pa.s.sion from their seat within his heart Thrust all his boyish theories of love, And in their place set vengeance; yet I marvel That he escaped not.
[Turning again to the crowd.]
How was he taken? Tell me.
THIRD CITIZEN
Marry, sir, he was taken by the heels.
MORANZONE
But who seized him?
THIRD CITIZEN