The Merchant of Venice


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Truly, the more to blame he: we were Christians  
enow before; e'en as many as could well live, one by  
another. This making Christians will raise the  
price of hogs: if we grow all to be pork-eaters, we  
shall not shortly have a rasher on the coals for money.  
Enter LORENZO  
JESSICA  
I'll tell my husband, Launcelot, what you say: here he comes.  
LORENZO  
I shall grow jealous of you shortly, Launcelot, if  
you thus get my wife into corners.  
JESSICA  
Nay, you need not fear us, Lorenzo: Launcelot and I  
are out. He tells me flatly, there is no mercy for  
me in heaven, because I am a Jew's daughter: and he  
says, you are no good member of the commonwealth,  
for in converting Jews to Christians, you raise the  
price of pork.  
LORENZO  
I shall answer that better to the commonwealth than  
you can the getting up of the negro's belly: the  
Moor is with child by you, Launcelot.  
LAUNCELOT  
It is much that the Moor should be more than reason:  
but if she be less than an honest woman, she is  
indeed more than I took her for.  
LORENZO  
How every fool can play upon the word! I think the  
best grace of wit will shortly turn into silence,  
and discourse grow commendable in none only but  
parrots. Go in, sirrah; bid them prepare for dinner.  
LAUNCELOT  
That is done, sir; they have all stomachs.  
LORENZO  
Goodly Lord, what a wit-snapper are you! then bid  
them prepare dinner.  
LAUNCELOT  
That is done too, sir; only 'cover' is the word.  
LORENZO  
Will you cover then, sir?  
LAUNCELOT  
Not so, sir, neither; I know my duty.  
LORENZO  
Yet more quarrelling with occasion! Wilt thou show  
the whole wealth of thy wit in an instant? I pray  
tree, understand a plain man in his plain meaning:  


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