Timon of Athens
Act III, Scene 4
Athens. A hall in Timon’s house.
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Enter Varro’s two Servants, meeting Titus and others, all
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servants of Timon’s creditors, to wait for his coming out.
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Then enter Lucius’ Servant and Hortensius.
Varro’s First Servant
1
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Well met, good morrow, Titus and Hortensius.
Titus
2
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The like to you, kind Varro.
Hortensius
3 - 4
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Lucius!
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What, do we meet together?
Lucius’s Servant
5 - 7
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Ay, and I think
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One business does command us all; for mine
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Is money.
Titus
8
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So is theirs and ours.
Lucius’s Servant
9
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And, sir, Philotus too!
Philotus
10
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Good day at once.
Lucius’s Servant
11 - 12
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Welcome, good brother.
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What do you think the hour?
Philotus
13
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Laboring for nine.
Lucius’s Servant
14
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So much?
Philotus
15
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Is not my lord seen yet?
Lucius’s Servant
16
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Not yet.
Philotus
17
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I wonder on’t, he was wont to shine at seven.
Lucius’s Servant
18 - 23
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Ay, but the days are wax’d shorter with him.
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You must consider that a prodigal course
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Is like the sun’s, but not like his recoverable,
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I fear. ’Tis deepest winter in Lord Timon’s purse;
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That is, one may reach deep enough and yet
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Find little.
Philotus
24
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I am of your fear for that.
Titus
25 - 26
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I’ll show you how t’ observe a strange event.
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Your lord sends now for money.
Hortensius
27
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Most true, he does.
Titus
28 - 29
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And he wears jewels now of Timon’s gift,
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For which I wait for money.
Hortensius
30
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It is against my heart.
Lucius’s Servant
31 - 34
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Mark how strange it shows,
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Timon in this should pay more than he owes;
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And e’en as if your lord should wear rich jewels
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And send for money for ’em.
Hortensius
35 - 37
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I’m weary of this charge, the gods can witness.
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I know my lord hath spent of Timon’s wealth,
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And now ingratitude makes it worse than stealth.
Varro’s First Servant
38
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Yes, mine’s three thousand crowns; what’s yours?
Lucius’s Servant
39
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Five thousand mine.
Varro’s First Servant
40 - 42
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’Tis much deep, and it should seem by th’ sum
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Your master’s confidence was above mine,
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Else surely his had equall’d.
Titus
43
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One of Lord Timon’s men.
Lucius’s Servant
44
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Flaminius? Sir, a word. Pray is my lord ready to come forth?
Flaminius
45
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No, indeed he is not.
Titus
46
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We attend his lordship; pray signify so much.
Flaminius
47
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I need not tell him that, he knows you are too diligent.
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Enter Steward Flavius in a cloak, muffled.
Lucius’s Servant
48 - 49
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Ha! Is not that his steward muffled so?
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He goes away in a cloud; call him, call him.
Titus
50
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Do you hear, sir?
Varro’s Second Servant
51
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By your leave, sir—
Flavius
52
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What do ye ask of me, my friend?
Titus
53
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We wait for certain money here, sir.
Flavius
54 - 64
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Ay,
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If money were as certain as your waiting,
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’Twere sure enough.
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Why then preferr’d you not your sums and bills
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When your false masters eat of my lord’s meat?
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Then they could smile, and fawn upon his debts,
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And take down th’ int’rest into their glutt’nous maws.
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You do yourselves but wrong to stir me up,
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Let me pass quietly.
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Believe’t, my lord and I have made an end:
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I have no more to reckon, he to spend.
Lucius’s Servant
65
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Ay, but this answer will not serve.
Flavius
66 - 67
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If ’twill not serve, ’tis not so base as you,
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For you serve knaves.
Varro’s First Servant
68
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How? What does his cashier’d worship mutter?
Varro’s Second Servant
69 - 71
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No matter what, he’s poor, and that’s revenge enough. Who
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can speak broader than he that has no house to put his head
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in? Such may rail against great buildings.
Titus
72
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O, here’s Servilius; now we shall know some answer.
Servilius
73 - 77
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If I might beseech you, gentlemen, to repair some other
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hour, I should derive much from’t; for take’t of my soul, my
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lord leans wondrously to discontent. His comfortable temper
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has forsook him, he’s much out of health, and keeps his
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chamber.
Lucius’s Servant
78 - 81
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Many do keep their chambers are not sick;
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And if it be so far beyond his health,
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Methinks he should the sooner pay his debts,
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And make a clear way to the gods.
Titus
83
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We cannot take this for answer, sir.
Flaminius
84
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Within.
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Servilius, help! My lord, my lord!
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Enter Timon in a rage, Flaminius following.
Timon
85 - 89
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What, are my doors oppos’d against my passage?
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Have I been ever free, and must my house
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Be my retentive enemy? My jail?
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The place which I have feasted, does it now
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(Like all mankind) show me an iron heart?
Lucius’s Servant
90
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Put in now, Titus.
Titus
91
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My lord, here is my bill.
Lucius’s Servant
92
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Here’s mine.
Hortensius
93
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And mine, my lord.
Varro’s First and Second Servants
94
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And ours, my lord.
Philotus
95
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All our bills.
Timon
96
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Knock me down with ’em, cleave me to the girdle!
Lucius’s Servant
97
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Alas, my lord—
Timon
98
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Cut my heart in sums.
Titus
99
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Mine, fifty talents.
Timon
100
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Tell out my blood.
Lucius’s Servant
101
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Five thousand crowns, my lord.
Timon
102
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Five thousand drops pays that. What yours? And yours?
Varro’s First Servant
103
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My lord—
Varro’s Second Servant
104
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My lord—
Timon
105
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Tear me, take me, and the gods fall upon you!
Hortensius
106 - 108
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Faith, I perceive our masters may throw their caps at their
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money. These debts may well be call’d desperate ones, for a
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madman owes ’em.
Timon
109 - 110
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They have e’en put my breath from me, the slaves.
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Creditors? Devils!
Flavius
111
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My dear lord—
Timon
112
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What if it should be so?
Timon
114
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I’ll have it so. My steward!
Flavius
115
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Here, my lord.
Timon
116 - 118
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So fitly? Go, bid all my friends again,
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Lucius, Lucullus, and Sempronius—all.
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I’ll once more feast the rascals.
Flavius
119 - 122
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O my lord,
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You only speak from your distracted soul;
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There’s not so much left to furnish out
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A moderate table.
Timon
123 - 125
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Be it not in thy care;
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Go, I charge thee, invite them all, let in the tide
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Of knaves once more; my cook and I’ll provide.