Ashobal.
O good Madam,
You asked its yearly value, not its worth.
Jezebel.
That shall be proved. Naboth, I did not know
That this your vineyard had been rooted up.
Naboth.
That damned idolater, your husband, knew it.
He said that as it was not now a vineyard,
He could plant herbs there.
Jezebel.
Bridle you your tongue.
When did His Majesty the King say this?
To whom?
Naboth.
It is well known he said it openly.