Act 5 — [Scene II.][2845]
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[Scene II.][2845]
Enter Malby and Cranwell.
Mal. This is the sessions-day; pray can you tell me How young Sir Charles hath sped? Is he acquit, Or must he try the laws’ strict penalty? Cran. He’s clear’d of all, spite of his enemies, Whose earnest labour was to take his life.5 But in this suit of pardon he hath spent All the revenues that his father left him; And he is now turn’d a plain countryman, Reform’d[2846] in all things. See, sir, here he comes.
Enter Sir Charles and his Keeper.
Keep. Discharge your fees, and you are then at freedom.10 Sir C. Here, Master Keeper, take the poor remainder Of all the wealth I have! My heavy foes Have made my purse light; but, alas! to me ’Tis wealth enough that you have set me free. Mal. God give you joy of your delivery!15 I am glad to see you abroad, Sir Charles. Sir C. The poorest knight in England, Master Malby. My life has cost me all my patrimony My father left his son. Well, God forgive them That are the authors of my penury!20
Enter Shafton.
Shaft. Sir Charles! A hand, a hand! At liberty? Now, by the faith I owe, I am glad to see it. What want you? Wherein may I pleasure you? Sir C. Oh me! Oh, most unhappy gentleman! I am not worthy to have friends stirr’d up,25 Whose hands may help me in this plunge of want. I would I were in Heaven, to inherit there Th’ immortal birthright which my Saviour keeps, And by no unthrift can be bought and sold; For here on earth what pleasures should we trust!30 Shaft. To rid you from these contemplations, Three hundred pounds you shall receive of me; Nay, five for fail.[2847] Come, sir, the sight of gold Is the most sweet receipt for melancholy, And will revive your spirits. You shall hold law35 With your proud adversaries. Tush! let Frank Acton Wage, with his knighthood, like expense with me, And he will sink, he will.—Nay, good Sir Charles, Applaud your fortune and your fair escape From all these perils. Sir C. Oh, sir! they have undone me.40 Two thousand and five hundred pound a year My father at his death possest me of; All which the envious Acton made me spend; And, notwithstanding all this large expense, I had much ado to gain my liberty;45 And I have only now a house of pleasure, With some five hundred pounds reserv’d, Both to maintain me and my loving sister. Shaft. [Aside.] That must I have, it lies convenient for me. If I can fasten but one finger on him,50 With my full hand I’ll gripe him to the heart. ’Tis not for love I proffer’d him this coin, But for my gain and pleasure.—Come, Sir Charles, I know you have need of money; take my offer. Sir C. Sir, I accept it, and remain indebted Even to the best of my unable[2848] power.56 Come, gentlemen, and see it tend’red down![2849] [Exeunt.]