Enter Duke of Millain, Arrigo, Lucio, and two Courtiers.
Arri. A Courtier my Lord, and one that I wonder your Grace knows not: for he hath followed your Court, and your last predecessors, from place to place, any time this seven year[e], as faithfully as your Spits and your Dripping-pans have done, and almost as greasily.
Duke. Oh we know him, as we have heard, he keeps a Kalender of all the [famous] dishes of meat, that have been in the Court, ever since our great Grandfathers time; and when he can thrust in at no Table, he makes his meat of that.
We Princes do use, to preferre many for nothing, and to take particular and free knowledg[e], almost in the nature of acquaintance of many; whom we do use only for our pleasures, and [d]o give largely to numbers; more out of policy to be thought liberal, and by that means to make the people strive to deserve our Love; than to reward any particular desert of theirs, to whom we give: and do suffer our selves to hear flatterers, more for recreation
Luc. I wonder they that know their states so well, should fancy such base slaves.
Duke. Why so, I thought till I was Duke, I thought I should have left me no more flatterers, than there are now Plain-dealers; and yet for all this my resolution, I am most palpably flattered: the poor man may loath covetousness and flattery, but fortune will alter the mind when the wind turns: there may be well a little conflict, but it will drive the billows before it.
Enter Lazarillo and his boy.
Laz. Go run, search, pry in every nook and angle of the Kitchins, Larders, and Pasteries, know what meat's boil'd, bak'd, rost, stew'd, fri'd, or sous'd, at this dinner to be serv'd directly, or indirectly, to every several Table in the Court, be gone.
Boy. I run, but not so fast as your mouth will do upon the stroke of Eleven. [Exit Boy.
Laz. What an excellent thing did God bestow upon man, when he [did give] him a good stomach! what unbounded graces there are pour'd upon them that have the continual command of the very best of these blessings! 'tis an excellent thing to be a Prince; he is serv'd with such admirable variety of Fare; such innumerable choice of Delicates; his Tables are full fraught with most nourishing food, and his Cubbards heavy laden with rich Wines; his Court is still filled with most [pleasing varieties]: In the Summer, his Palace is full of Green Geese; and in Winter it [swarmeth] Woodcocks,
Enter Boy.
Laza. Brief boy, brief, discourse the service of each several Table compendiously.
Boy. Here's a Bill of all Sir.
Laza. Give it me, a Bill of all the several services this day appointed for every Table in the Court,
Boy. For the Captain of the Guards Table, three chines of Beef, and two jo[l]ls of Sturgeon.
Laza. A portly service, but gross, gross, proceed to the Dukes own Table, dear boy, to the Dukes own Table.
Boy. For the Dukes own Table, the head of an Umbrana.
Laza. Is't possible? can Heaven be so propitious to the Duke?
Boy. Yes, I'll assure you Sir, 'tis possible, Heaven is so propitious to him.
Boy. 'Tis very fresh and sweet, Sir, the fish was taken but this night, and the head, as a rare novelty, appointed by special commandement for the Dukes own Table, this dinner.
A board groaning under the heavy burden of the beasts that cheweth the cudd, and the Fowl that cutteth the Air: I shall not like the Table of a countrey Justice, besprinkled over with all manner of cheap Sallads, sliced Beef, Giblets, and Petitoes, to fill up room, nor should there stand any great, cumbersom, un-cut-up pies, at the nether end fill'd with moss and stones, partly to make a shew with and partly to keep the lower Mess from eating, nor shall my meat come in sneaking, like the City service, one dish a quarter of an hour after another, and gone, as if they had appointed to meet there, and had mistook the hour, nor should it, like the new Court service, come in in haste, as if it fain would be gone again, all courses at once, like a hunting breakfast, but I would have my several courses, and my dishes well fill'd, my first course should be brought in after the antient manner, by a score of old bleer-ey'd Serving-men, in long blew coats, (marry they shall buy Silk, Facing, and Buttons themselves) but that's by the way.
Boy. Master the time calls on, will you be walking? [Exit Boy.
Laza. Follow boy, follow, my guts were half an hour since in the privy Kitchin. [Exeunt.
Enter Count, and his Sister Oriana.
Oria. Faith brother, I must needs go yonder.
Count. And faith Sister what will you do yonder?
Oria. I know the Lady Honoria will be glad to see me.
Count. Glad to see you? faith the Lady Honoria cares for you as she doth for all other young Ladies, she's glad to see you, and will shew you the Privy Garden, and tell you how many Gowns the Duchess had; Marry if you have ever an old Uncle, that would be a Lord, or ever a kinsman that hath done a murther, or committed a robbery, and will give good store of Money to procure his pardon, then the Lady Honoria will be glad to see you.
Oria. I, but they say one shall see fine sights at the Court.
Count. I'll tell you what you shall see, you shall see many faces of mans making, for you shall find very few as God left them: and you shall see many legs too; amongst the rest you shall behold one pair, the feet of which, were in times past, sockless, but are now through the change of time (that alters all things) very strangely become the legs of a Knight and a Courtier; another pair you shall see, that were heir apparent legs to a Glover, these legs hope shortly to be honourable; when they pass by they will bow, and the mouth to these legs, will seem to offer you some Courtship; it [will] swear, but [it] will lye, hear it not.
Oria. I would go, if it were but only to shew you, that I could be there, and be mov'd with none of these tricks.
Count. Your servants are ready?
Oria. An hour since.
Count. Well, if you come off clear from this hot service, Your praise shall be the greater. Farewel Sister.
Oria. Farewel Brother.
Count. Once more, if you stay in the presence till candle-light, keep on the foreside o'th' Curtain; and do you hear, take heed of the old Bawd, in the cloth of Tissue sleeves, and the knit Mittines. Farewel Sister. [Exit Oria.
Now am I idle, I would I had been a Scholar, that I might a studied now: the punishment of meaner men is, they have too much to do; our only misery is, that without company we know not what to do; I must take some of the common courses of our Nobility; which is thus: if I can find no company that likes me, pluck off my Hatband, throw an old Cloak over my face, and as if I would not be known, walk hastily through the streets, till I be discovered; then there goes Count such a one, says one; there goes Count such a one, says another: Look how fast he goes, says a third; there's some great matters in hand questionless, says a fourth; when all my business is to hav[e] them say so: this hath been used; or if I can find any company, I'll after dinner to the Stage, to see a Play; where, when I first enter, you shall have a murmure in the house, every one that does not know cries, What Nobleman is that? all the Gallants on the Stage rise, vail to me, kiss their hand, offer me their places: then I pick out some one, whom I please to grace among the rest, take his seat, use it, throw my cloak over my face, and laugh at him: the poor Gentleman imagines himself most highly grac'd, thinks all the Auditors esteem him one of my bosom friends; and in right special regard with me. But here comes a Gentleman, that I hope will make me better sport, than either street and stage fooleries.
Enter Lazarello and Boy.
This man loves to eat good meat, always provided, he do not pay for it himself, he goes by the name of the Hungry Courtier, marry, because I think that name will not sufficiently distinguish him, for no doubt he hath more fellows there, his name is Lazarello, he is none of these [same] ordinary eaters, that will devour three breakfasts, and as many dinners, without any prejudice to their Beavers, Drinkings, or Suppers; but he hath a more courtly kind of hunger, and doth hunt more after novelty, than plenty, I'll overhear him.
Boy. Sir.
Laza. Will the Count speak with me?
Boy. One of his Gentlemen is gone to inform him of your coming, Sir.
Laza. There is no way left for me to compass th[is] Fish-head, but by being presently made known to the Duke.
Boy. That will be hard Sir.
[The Count discovers himself.
Boy. Master, the Count's here.
Laza. Where? my Lord I do beseech you.
Count. Y'are very welcome Sir, I pray you stand up, you shall dine with me.
Laza. I do beseech your Lordship by the love I still have born to your honourable house.
Count. Sir, what need all this? you shall dine with me, I pray rise.
Laza. Perhaps your Lordship takes me for one of these same fellows, that do as it were respect victuals.
Count. Oh Sir by no means.
Laza. Your Lordship has often promised, that whensoever I should affect greatness, your own hand should help to raise me.
Count. And so much still assure your self of.
Laza. And though I must confess, I have ever shun'd popularity, by the example of others, yet I do now feel my self a little ambitious, your Lordship is great, and though young, yet a Privy Counsellor.
Count. I pray you Sir leap into the matter, what would You have me do for you?
Laza. I would intreat your Lordship to make me known to the Duke.
Count. When Sir?
Laza. Suddainly my Lord, I would have you present me unto him this morning.
Count. It shall be done, but for what virtues, would you have him take notice of you?
Laza. Your Lordship shall know that presently.
Count. 'Tis pity of this fellow, he is of good wit, and sufficient understanding, when he is not troubled with this greedy worm.
Laza. 'Faith, you may intreat him to take notice of me for any thing; for being an excellent Farrier, for playing well at Span-counter, or sticking knives in walls, for being impudent, or for nothing; why may not I be a Favorite on the suddain? I see nothing against it.
Count. Not so Sir, I know you have not the face to be a Favourite on the suddain.
Laz. Why then you shall present me as a Gentleman well qualified, or one extraordinary seen in divers strange mysteries.
Count. In what Sir? as how?
Laz. Marry as thus—
Enter [I]ntelligencer.
Count. Yonder's my old Spirit, that hath haunted me daily, ever since I was a privy Counsellor, I must be rid of him, I pray you stay there, I am a little busie, I will speak with you presently.
Laza. You shall bring me in, and after a little other talk taking me by the hand, you shall utter these words to the Duke: May it please your grace, to take note of a Gentleman, well read, deeply learned, and throughly grounded in the hidden knowledge of all Sallads and Pot-herbs whatsoever.
Count. 'Twill be rare, if you will walk before, Sir, I will overtake you instantly.
Laza. Your Lordships ever.
Count. This fellow is a kind of an informer, one that lives in Alehouses and Taverns, and because he perceives some worthy men in this Land, with much labour and great expence, to have discovered things dangerously hanging over the State; he thinks to discover as much out of the talk of drunkards in Tap-houses: he brings me informations, pick'd out of broken words, in mens common talk, which, with his malicious mis-application, he hopes will seem dangerous, he doth besides, bring me the names of all the young Gentlemen in the City, that use Ordinaries, or Taverns, talking (to my thinking) only as the freedom of their youth teach them, without any further ends; for dangerous and seditious spirits; he is besides, an arrant whoremaster, as any is in Milan, of a Lay-man; I will not meddle with the Clergy: he is parcel Lawyer, and in my conscience much of their religion, I must put upon him some piece of service; come hither Sir, what have you to do with me?
Int. Little my Lord, I only come to know how your Lordship would employ me.
Count. Observed you that Gentleman, that parted from me but now?
Int. I saw him now my Lord.
Count. I was sending for you, I have talked with this man, and I do find him dangerous.
Int. Is your Lordship in good earnest?
Count. Hark you Sir, there may perhaps be some within ear-[shot]. [He whispers with him.
Enter Lazarello and his Boy.
Laz. Sirrah, will you venture your life, the Duke hath sent the Fish-head to my Lord?
Boy. Sir if he have not, kill me, do what you will with me.
Laz. How uncertain is the state of all mortal things! I have these crosses from my Cradle, from my very Cradle, insomuch that I do begin to grow desperate: Fortune I do despise thee, do thy worst; yet when I do better gather my self together, I do find it is rather the part of a wise man, to prevent the storms of Fortune by stirring, than to suffer them by standing still, to pour themselves upon his naked body. I will about it.
Count. Who's within there?
Enter a Servingman.
Let this Gentleman out at the back door, forget not my instructions, if you find any thing dangerous; trouble not your self to find out me, but carry your informations to the Lord Lucio, he is a man grave, and well experienced in these businesses.
[Int. Your Lordships Servant.] [Exit Intelligencer and Servingman.
Laz. Will it please your [worship walke]?
Count. Sir I was coming, I will overtake you.
Laz. I will attend you over against the Lord Gonderinoes house.
Count. You shall not attend there long.