1 Yes, truly; for, look you, the sins of the father 2 are to be laid upon the children: therefore, I 3 promise ye, I fear you. I was always plain with 4 you, and so now I speak my agitation of the matter: 5 therefore be of good cheer, for truly I think you 6 are damned. There is but one hope in it that can do 7 you any good; and that is but a kind of bastard 8 hope neither.
JESSICA
9 And what hope is that, I pray thee?
LAUNCELOT
10 Marry, you may partly hope that your father got you 11 not, that you are not the Jew's daughter.
JESSICA
12 That were a kind of bastard hope, indeed: so the 13 sins of my mother should be visited upon me.
LAUNCELOT
14 Truly then I fear you are damned both by father and 15 mother: thus when I shun Scylla, your father, I 16 fall into Charybdis, your mother: well, you are 17 gone both ways.
JESSICA
18 I shall be saved by my husband; he hath made me a 19 Christian.
LAUNCELOT
20 Truly, the more to blame he: we were Christians 21 enow before; e'en as many as could well live, one by 22 another. This making Christians will raise the 23 price of hogs: if we grow all to be pork-eaters, we 24 shall not shortly have a rasher on the coals for money.
Enter LORENZO
JESSICA
25 I'll tell my husband, Launcelot, what you say: here he comes.
LORENZO
26 I shall grow jealous of you shortly, Launcelot, if 27 you thus get my wife into corners.
JESSICA
28 Nay, you need not fear us, Lorenzo: Launcelot and I 29 are out. He tells me flatly, there is no mercy for 30 me in heaven, because I am a Jew's daughter: and he 31 says, you are no good member of the commonwealth, 32 for in converting Jews to Christians, you raise the 33 price of pork.
LORENZO
34 I shall answer that better to the commonwealth than 35 you can the getting up of the negro's belly: the 36 Moor is with child by you, Launcelot.
LAUNCELOT
37 It is much that the Moor should be more than reason: 38 but if she be less than an honest woman, she is 39 indeed more than I took her for.
LORENZO
40 How every fool can play upon the word! I think the 41 best grace of wit will shortly turn into silence, 42 and discourse grow commendable in none only but 43 parrots. Go in, sirrah; bid them prepare for dinner.
LAUNCELOT
44 That is done, sir; they have all stomachs.
LORENZO
45 Goodly Lord, what a wit-snapper are you! then bid 46 them prepare dinner.
LAUNCELOT
47 That is done too, sir; only 'cover' is the word.
LORENZO
48 Will you cover then, sir?
LAUNCELOT
49 Not so, sir, neither; I know my duty.
LORENZO
50 Yet more quarrelling with occasion! Wilt thou show 51 the whole wealth of thy wit in an instant? I pray 52 tree, understand a plain man in his plain meaning: 53 go to thy fellows; bid them cover the table, serve 54 in the meat, and we will come in to dinner.
LAUNCELOT
55 For the table, sir, it shall be served in; for the 56 meat, sir, it shall be covered; for your coming in 57 to dinner, sir, why, let it be as humours and 58 conceits shall govern.
Exit
LORENZO
59 O dear discretion, how his words are suited! 60 The fool hath planted in his memory 61 An army of good words; and I do know 62 A many fools, that stand in better place, 63 Garnish'd like him, that for a tricksy word 64 Defy the matter. How cheerest thou, Jessica? 65 And now, good sweet, say thy opinion, 66 How dost thou like the Lord Bassanio's wife?
JESSICA
67 Past all expressing. It is very meet 68 The Lord Bassanio live an upright life; 69 For, having such a blessing in his lady, 70 He finds the joys of heaven here on earth; 71 And if on earth he do not mean it, then 72 In reason he should never come to heaven 73 Why, if two gods should play some heavenly match 74 And on the wager lay two earthly women, 75 And Portia one, there must be something else 76 Pawn'd with the other, for the poor rude world 77 Hath not her fellow.
LORENZO
78 Even such a husband 79 Hast thou of me as she is for a wife.
JESSICA
80 Nay, but ask my opinion too of that.
LORENZO
81 I will anon: first, let us go to dinner.
JESSICA
82 Nay, let me praise you while I have a stomach.
LORENZO
83 No, pray thee, let it serve for table-talk; 84 ' Then, howso'er thou speak'st, 'mong other things 85 I shall digest it.