Pilia. I, but the Jew has gold, And I will have it, or it shall go hard.
Court. Tell me, how cam'st thou by this?
Pilia. 'Faith, walking the back lanes, through the gardens, I chanced to cast mine eye up to the Jew's counting-house, where I saw some bags of money, and in the night I clambered up with my hooks, and, as I was taking my choice, I heard a rumbling in the house; so I took only this, and run my way: but here's the Jew's man.
24 Bell. Hide the bag.
Enter Ithamore.
Pilia. Look not towards him, let's away: zoon's, what a looking thou keep'st; thou'lt betray 's anon.
[Exeunt Courtesan and Pilia-Borza.
Itha. O the sweetest face that ever I beheld! I know she is a courtesan by her attire: now would I give a hundred of the Jew's crowns that I had such a concubine.
Well,31
I have delivered the challenge in such sort,
As meet they will, and fighting die; brave sport.
[Exit.
SCENE II.
Enter Mathias. [78]