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SECOND PROFESSOR. I am sorry too, friend Abbot. And I do wish the same.
ABBOT. You both have tried your best. Farewell.
(_The Professors bow and go._)
Alas! Alas! Alas! Alas!
[_Enter the_ SHEPHERD.]
SHEPHERD. Good-day to you, good Abbot!
ABBOT. Ah, Shepherd, I am glad to see you. How goes it in your village?
SHEPHERD. We do nothing there but laugh since your visit to us, sir. We
laugh all day and half the night.
ABBOT. Now why do you do that?
SHEPHERD. Because, sir, I look so much like you. At least, they think so
in our village.
ABBOT. Why, that is true, you do. Well, what can I do for you?
SHEPHERD. I have heard about the two questions, sir. I have come to help
you.
ABBOT. How can you help me? Speak!
SHEPHERD. I will go to the king in your place. He will think that I am
you.
ABBOT. Can you answer the two questions?
SHEPHERD. Only the king himself can say. Now give me your gown and cap
and golden staff, dear Abbot.
ABBOT. Well, I will let you try.
(_Gives his gown and cap to the Shepherd, who puts them on and then
takes the staff._)
You truly seem to be myself, good Shepherd!
SHEPHERD. I hope the king will think so.
ABBOT. Suppose he will not take your answers?
SHEPHERD. Then he will take my head.
ABBOT. No, good Shepherd, I'll take my own head up to him for that. Now
go, and bear my blessing with you.
[_He lifts his hand. The Shepherd bows his head._]
SCENE III
TIME: _the same day; afternoon._
PLACE: _King John's palace._
* * * * *
KING JOHN.
ABBOT (REALLY THE SHEPHERD).
KNIGHT.
JESTER.
LORDS AND LADIES.
* * * * *
[_The_ KING _sits on his throne. The_ LORDS, LADIES, _and_ JESTER _stand
near. Enter a_ KNIGHT.]
KNIGHT. The Abbot begs to see you, Sire.
KING. Ah, he has come, has he?
KNIGHT. Yes, your Majesty, he waits without.
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