Pau.
The keeper of the prison, call to him: [Exit Gent.
Let him have knowlege who I am. Good lady,
No court in Europe is too good for thee;
What dost thou then in prison: now, good Sir,
You know me, do you not? [Re-enter Gentleman with the Goaler.

Goa.
For a worthy lady,
And one whom much I honour.

Pau.
Pray you then,
Conduct me to the Queen.

Goa.
I may not, madam;
To the contrary I have express commandment.

Paul
Here's a-do to lock up honesty and honour, from
Th' access of gentle visitors! Is't lawful, pray you,
To see her women? any of them? Emilia?

Goa.
So please you, madam, I
Shall bring Emilia forth.

Pau.
I pray you now call her.

Goa.
And, madam,
I must be present at your conference.

Pau.
Well; be it so, pr'ythee. Enter Emilia.
Here's such a-do to make no stain a stain,
As passes colouring. Dear gentlewoman,
How fares our gracious lady?

Emil.
As well as one so great and so forlorn,

May hold together; on her frights and griefs,
Which never tender lady hath born greater,
She is, something before her time, deliver'd.

Pau.
A boy?

Emil.
A daughter, and a goodly babe,
Lusty, and like to live: the queen receives
Much comfort in't. Says, my poor prisoner,
I'm innocent as you,

Pau.
I dare be sworn:
These dangerous, unsafe lunes† ^note i'th' king! bestrew them.
He must be told of it, and shall; the office
Becomes a woman best. I'll take't upon me,
If I prove honey-mouth'd, let my tongue blister;
And never to my red-look'd anger be
The trumpet, any more. Pray you, Emilia,
Commend my best obedience to the queen,
If she dares trust me with her little babe,
I'll shew't the king, and undertake to be
Her advocate, to th'loud'st. We do not know
How he may soften at the sight o'th' child:
The silence often of pure innocence
Persuades, when speaking fails.

Emil.
Most worthy madam,
Your honour and your goodness is so evident,
That your free undertaking cannot miss
A thriving issue: there is no lady living
So meet for this great errand. Please your ladyship
To visit the next room, I'll presently
* ^noteAcquaint the queen of your most noble offer,
* ^noteWho, but to-day hammer'd of this design,
But durst not tempt a minister of honour,
Lest she should be deny'd.

Pau.
Tell her, Emilia,
I'll use that tongue I have; if wit flow from't,
As boldness from my bosom, let't not be doubted
I shall do good.

Emil.
Now be you blest for it.
I'll to the queen: please you come something nearer.

Goa.
Madam, if't please the queen to send the babe,
I know not what I shall incur to pass it,
Having no warrant.

Pau.
Do not you fear; upon mine honour, I
Will stand 'twixt you and danger. [Exeunt.

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