ACT III
SCENE III | A street. |
| Enter DOGBERRY and VERGES with the Watch |
DOGBERRY | Are you good men and true? |
VERGES | Yea, or else it were pity but they should suffer |
| salvation, body and soul. |
DOGBERRY | Nay, that were a punishment too good for them, if | 5 |
| they should have any allegiance in them, being |
| chosen for the prince's watch. |
VERGES | Well, give them their charge, neighbour Dogberry. |
DOGBERRY | First, who think you the most desertless man to be |
| constable? | 10 |
First Watchman | Hugh Otecake, sir, or George Seacole; for they can |
| write and read. |
DOGBERRY | Come hither, neighbour Seacole. God hath blessed |
| you with a good name: to be a well-favoured man is |
| the gift of fortune; but to write and read comes by nature. | 15 |
Second Watchman | Both which, master constable,-- |
DOGBERRY | You have: I knew it would be your answer. Well, |
| for your favour, sir, why, give God thanks, and make |
| no boast of it; and for your writing and reading, |
| let that appear when there is no need of such | 20 |
| vanity. You are thought here to be the most |
| senseless and fit man for the constable of the |
| watch; therefore bear you the lantern. This is your |
| charge: you shall comprehend all vagrom men; you are |
| to bid any man stand, in the prince's name. | 25 |
Second Watchman | How if a' will not stand? |
DOGBERRY | Why, then, take no note of him, but let him go; and |
| presently call the rest of the watch together and |
| thank God you are rid of a knave. |
VERGES | If he will not stand when he is bidden, he is none | 30 |
| of the prince's subjects. |
DOGBERRY | True, and they are to meddle with none but the |
| prince's subjects. You shall also make no noise in |
| the streets; for, for the watch to babble and to |
| talk is most tolerable and not to be endured. | 35 |
Watchman | We will rather sleep than talk: we know what |
| belongs to a watch. |
DOGBERRY | Why, you speak like an ancient and most quiet |
| watchman; for I cannot see how sleeping should |
| offend: only, have a care that your bills be not | 40 |
| stolen. Well, you are to call at all the |
| ale-houses, and bid those that are drunk get them to bed. |
Watchman | How if they will not? |
DOGBERRY | Why, then, let them alone till they are sober: if |
| they make you not then the better answer, you may | 45 |
| say they are not the men you took them for. |
Watchman | Well, sir. |
DOGBERRY | If you meet a thief, you may suspect him, by virtue |
| of your office, to be no true man; and, for such |
| kind of men, the less you meddle or make with them, | 50 |
| why the more is for your honesty. |
Watchman | If we know him to be a thief, shall we not lay |
| hands on him? |
DOGBERRY | Truly, by your office, you may; but I think they |
| that touch pitch will be defiled: the most peaceable | 55 |
| way for you, if you do take a thief, is to let him |
| show himself what he is and steal out of your company. |
VERGES | You have been always called a merciful man, partner. |
DOGBERRY | Truly, I would not hang a dog by my will, much more |
| a man who hath any honesty in him. | 60 |
VERGES | If you hear a child cry in the night, you must call |
| to the nurse and bid her still it. |
Watchman | How if the nurse be asleep and will not hear us? |
DOGBERRY | Why, then, depart in peace, and let the child wake |
| her with crying; for the ewe that will not hear her | 65 |
| lamb when it baes will never answer a calf when he bleats. |
VERGES | 'Tis very true. |
DOGBERRY | This is the end of the charge:--you, constable, are |
| to present the prince's own person: if you meet the |
| prince in the night, you may stay him. | 70 |
VERGES | Nay, by'r our lady, that I think a' cannot. |
DOGBERRY | Five shillings to one on't, with any man that knows |
| the statutes, he may stay him: marry, not without |
| the prince be willing; for, indeed, the watch ought |
| to offend no man; and it is an offence to stay a | 75 |
| man against his will. |
VERGES | By'r lady, I think it be so. |
DOGBERRY | Ha, ha, ha! Well, masters, good night: an there be |
| any matter of weight chances, call up me: keep your |
| fellows' counsels and your own; and good night. | 80 |
| Come, neighbour. |
Watchman | Well, masters, we hear our charge: let us go sit here |
| upon the church-bench till two, and then all to bed. |
DOGBERRY | One word more, honest neighbours. I pray you watch |
| about Signior Leonato's door; for the wedding being | 85 |
| there to-morrow, there is a great coil to-night. |
| Adieu: be vigitant, I beseech you. |
| Exeunt DOGBERRY and VERGES |
| Enter BORACHIO and CONRADE |
BORACHIO | What Conrade! |
Watchman | Aside |
BORACHIO | Conrade, I say! |
CONRADE | Here, man; I am at thy elbow. | 90 |
BORACHIO | Mass, and my elbow itched; I thought there would a |
| scab follow. |
CONRADE | I will owe thee an answer for that: and now forward |
| with thy tale. |
BORACHIO | Stand thee close, then, under this pent-house, for | 95 |
| it drizzles rain; and I will, like a true drunkard, |
| utter all to thee. |
Watchman | Aside |
BORACHIO | Therefore know I have earned of Don John a thousand ducats. |
CONRADE | Is it possible that any villany should be so dear? |
BORACHIO | Thou shouldst rather ask if it were possible any | 100 |
| villany should be so rich; for when rich villains |
| have need of poor ones, poor ones may make what |
| price they will. |
CONRADE | I wonder at it. |
BORACHIO | That shows thou art unconfirmed. Thou knowest that | 105 |
| the fashion of a doublet, or a hat, or a cloak, is |
| nothing to a man. |
CONRADE | Yes, it is apparel. |
BORACHIO | I mean, the fashion. |
CONRADE | Yes, the fashion is the fashion. | 110 |
BORACHIO | Tush! I may as well say the fool's the fool. But |
| seest thou not what a deformed thief this fashion |
| is? |
Watchman | Aside |
| thief this seven year; a' goes up and down like a |
| gentleman: I remember his name. | 115 |
BORACHIO | Didst thou not hear somebody? |
CONRADE | No; 'twas the vane on the house. |
BORACHIO | Seest thou not, I say, what a deformed thief this |
| fashion is? how giddily a' turns about all the hot |
| bloods between fourteen and five-and-thirty? | 120 |
| sometimes fashioning them like Pharaoh's soldiers |
| in the reeky painting, sometime like god Bel's |
| priests in the old church-window, sometime like the |
| shaven Hercules in the smirched worm-eaten tapestry, |
| where his codpiece seems as massy as his club? | 125 |
CONRADE | All this I see; and I see that the fashion wears |
| out more apparel than the man. But art not thou |
| thyself giddy with the fashion too, that thou hast |
| shifted out of thy tale into telling me of the fashion? |
BORACHIO | Not so, neither: but know that I have to-night | 130 |
| wooed Margaret, the Lady Hero's gentlewoman, by the |
| name of Hero: she leans me out at her mistress' |
| chamber-window, bids me a thousand times good |
| night,--I tell this tale vilely:--I should first |
| tell thee how the prince, Claudio and my master, | 135 |
| planted and placed and possessed by my master Don |
| John, saw afar off in the orchard this amiable encounter. |
CONRADE | And thought they Margaret was Hero? |
BORACHIO | Two of them did, the prince and Claudio; but the |
| devil my master knew she was Margaret; and partly | 140 |
| by his oaths, which first possessed them, partly by |
| the dark night, which did deceive them, but chiefly |
| by my villany, which did confirm any slander that |
| Don John had made, away went Claudio enraged; swore |
| he would meet her, as he was appointed, next morning | 145 |
| at the temple, and there, before the whole |
| congregation, shame her with what he saw o'er night |
| and send her home again without a husband. |
First Watchman | We charge you, in the prince's name, stand! |
Second Watchman | Call up the right master constable. We have here | 150 |
| recovered the most dangerous piece of lechery that |
| ever was known in the commonwealth. |
First Watchman | And one Deformed is one of them: I know him; a' |
| wears a lock. |
CONRADE | Masters, masters,-- | 155 |
Second Watchman | You'll be made bring Deformed forth, I warrant you. |
CONRADE | Masters,-- |
First Watchman | Never speak: we charge you let us obey you to go with us. |
BORACHIO | We are like to prove a goodly commodity, being taken |
| up of these men's bills. | 160 |
CONRADE | A commodity in question, I warrant you. Come, we'll obey you. |
| Exeunt |