SCENE VI.
Pedro.
By my troth a pleasant spirited Lady.
Leon.
There's little of the melancholy element in her, my
Lord; she is never sad but when she sleeps, and not ever sad
then; for I have heard my daughter say, she hath often dream'd
of unhappiness, and wak'd her self with laughing.
Pedro.
She cannot endure to hear tell of a husband.
Leon.
O by no means, she mocks all her wooers out of
suit.
Pedro.
She were an excellent wife for Benedick.
Leon.
O Lord, my Lord, if they were but a week marry'd
they would talk themselves mad.
Pedro.
Count Claudio, when mean you to go to church?
Claud.
To-morrow, my Lord; time goes on crutches, 'till
love have all his rites.
Leon.
Not 'till Monday, my dear son, which is hence a just
seven-night, and a time too brief too, to have all things answer
my mind.
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Pedro.
Come, you shake the head at so long a breathing; but
I warrant thee Claudio, the time shall not go dully by us; I will
in the Interim undertake one of Hercules's labours, which is to
bring Signior Benedick and the Lady Beatrice into a mountain of
affection the one with the other; I would fain have it a match,
and I doubt not to fashion it, if you three will but minister such
assistance as I shall give you direction.
Leon.
My Lord, I am for you, though it cost me ten nights
watchings.
Claud.
And I my Lord.
Pedro.
And you too, gentle Hero?
Hero.
I will do any modest office, my Lord, to help my
cousin to a good husband.
Pedro.
And Benedick is not the unhopefullest husband that I
know: thus far can I praise him, he is of a noble strain, of approv'd
valour, and confirm'd honesty. I will teach you how to
humour your cousin, that she shall fall in love with Benedick;
and I, with your two helps, will so practise on Benedick, that
in despight of his quick wit, and his queasie stomach, he shall
fall in love with Beatrice: if we can do this, Cupid is no longer
an archer, his glory shall be ours, for we are the only Love-Gods;
go in with me, and I will tell you my drift.
[Exeunt.
George Sewell [1723–5], The works of Shakespear in six [seven] volumes. Collated and Corrected by the former Editions, By Mr. Pope ([Vol. 7] Printed by J. Darby, for A. Bettesworth [and] F. Fayram [etc.], London) [word count] [S11101].