Lear's Labour's Lost
                                                         copyright © 2007 Jeff Goode
ACT IV SCENE 6 - Gloucester's castle. Enter REGAN and EDMUND REGAN I will have my revenge ere I depart his house. EDMUND How, my lady, I may be censured, that nature thus gives way to loyalty, something fears me to think of. REGAN I now perceive, it was not altogether your brother's evil disposition made him seek his death; but a provoking merit, set a-work by a reprovable badness in himself. EDMUND How malicious is my fortune, that I must repent to be just! This is the letter he spoke of, which approves him an intelligent party to the advantages of France: O heavens! that this treason were not, or not I the detector! REGAN Go with me to my sister. EDMUND If the matter of this paper be certain, you have mighty business in hand. REGAN True or false, it hath made thee earl of Gloucester. Seek out where thy father is, that he may be ready for our apprehension. EDMUND [Aside] If I find him comforting the king, it will stuff his suspicion more fully.--I will persevere in my course of loyalty, though the conflict be sore between that and my blood. REGAN I will lay trust upon thee; and thou shalt find a dearer fortune in my love. Enter GONERIL, and Servants GONERIL How now! where's the king? EDMUND My father Gloucester hath convey'd him hence: Some five or six and thirty of his knights, Hot questrists after him, met him at gate; Who, with some other of the lords dependants, Are gone with him towards Dover; where they boast To have well-armèd friends. GONERIL Post speedily to our powers; show them this letter: the army of France is landed. Seek out the villain Gloucester. Exeunt some of the Servants REGAN Hang him instantly. GONERIL Pluck out his eyes. REGAN Leave him to our displeasure. Edmund: the revenges we are bound to take upon your traitorous father are not fit for your beholding. Farewell, dear Edmund: farewell, my lord of Gloucester. GONERIL Edmund, farewell. Exit EDMUND REGAN Go seek the traitor Gloucester, Pinion him like a thief, bring him before us. Exeunt other Servants JAQUENETTA [Within] What mean'st by this? GLOUCESTER [Within] Help, ho! murder! murder! REGAN Who's there? the traitor? Enter GLOUCESTER and JAQUENETTA, brought in by two or three GONERIL Ingrateful fox! 'tis he. REGAN Bind fast his corky arms. GLOUCESTER What mean your graces? Good my friends, consider You are my guests: do me no foul play, friends. GONERIL Come, sir, what letters had you late from France? REGAN Be simple answerer, for we know the truth. GONERIL And what confederacy have you with the traitors Late footed in the kingdom? REGAN To whose hands have you sent the lunatic king? Speak. GLOUCESTER I have a letter guessingly set down, Which came from one that's of a neutral heart, And not from one opposed. GONERIL Cunning. REGAN And false. GONERIL To this chair bind her. Servants bind JAQUENETTA [To GLOUCESTER] Villain, thou shalt find-- REGAN plucks his beard GLOUCESTER By the kind gods, 'tis most ignobly done To pluck me by the beard. REGAN So white, and such a traitor! GLOUCESTER Naughty lady, These hairs, which thou dost ravish from my chin, Will quicken, and accuse thee: I am your host: With robbers' hands my hospitable favours You should not ruffle thus. What will you do? REGAN Though well we may not pass upon your life Without the form of justice, yet our power Shall do a courtesy to our wrath, which men May blame, but not control. GONERIL Bring in the evidence. A Servant brings her the schedule of the king's vows [Reads] 'Item, That no man shall be seen to talk with a woman within the term of three years, REGAN Hath this been proclaimed? GONERIL Four days ago. REGAN Let's see the penalty. GONERIL [Reads] 'On pain of losing her tongue.' REGAN Who devised this penalty? GLOUCESTER Marry, that did I. REGAN Sweet lord, and why? GLOUCESTER To fright them hence with that dread penalty. GONERIL A dangerous law against gentility! REGAN [To JAQUENETTA] Spake you with him? JAQUENETTA I am tied to the stake, and I must stand the course. GLOUCESTER What mean you, ladies? GONERIL Where hast thou sent the king? JAQUENETTA To Dover! REGAN Wherefore to Dover? Wast thou not charged at peril-- JAQUENETTA Because we would not see thy cruel nails Pluck out his poor old eyes; nor thy fierce sister In his anointed flesh stick boarish fangs. All cruels else subscribed: but I shall see The wingèd vengeance overtake such children. GONERIL See't shalt thou never. Fellows, hold the chair. Upon these eyes of thine I'll set my foot. JAQUENETTA He that will think to live till he be old, Give me some help! O cruel! O you gods! REGAN One side will mock another; the other too. GONERIL If you see vengeance,-- GLOUCESTER Hold your hand, my lady: I have served you ever since you were a child; But better service have I never done you Than now to bid you hold. REGAN How now, you dog! GLOUCESTER If you did wear a beard upon your chin, I'd shake it on this quarrel. What do you mean? GONERIL My villain! They draw and fight GLOUCESTER Nay, then, come on, and take the chance of anger. REGAN Give me thy sword. A subject stand up thus! Takes a sword, and runs at him behind GLOUCESTER O, I am slain! My sweet, you have one eye left To see some mischief on them. O! GONERIL Lest it see more, prevent it. Out, vile jelly! Where is thy lustre now? JAQUENETTA All dark and comfortless. GLOUCESTER Where's my son Edmund? Edmund, enkindle all the sparks of nature, To quit this horrid act. REGAN Out, treacherous villain! Thou call'st on him that hates thee: it was he That made the overture of thy treasons to us; Who is too good to pity thee. GLOUCESTER O my follies! then Edgar was abused. Kind gods, forgive me that, and prosper him! Dies REGAN What, is he dead? GONERIL Turn out that eyeless villain; throw this slave Upon the dunghill. Exit one with JAQUENETTA REGAN Go thrust her out at gates, and let her smell Her way to Dover. Exit GONERIL and REGAN FIRST SERVANT I'll never care what wickedness I do, If these two come to good. SECOND SERVANT Let's follow Jaquenetta and get the Bedlam To lead her where she would: his roguish madness Allows itself to any thing. FIRST SERVANT Go thou: I'll fetch some flax and whites of eggs To apply to her bleeding face. Now, heaven help her! Exeunt severally
Forth!


Act One // Act Two // Act Three // Act Four // Act Five