[Bridget enters, followed by the Fool, who is holding out his hat to her.]
Fool. Give me something; give me a penny to buy bacon in the shops, and nuts in the market, and strong drink for the time when the sun is weak.
Bridget. I have no pennies. [To the Wise Man.] Your pupils cannot find anybody to argue with you. There is nobody in the whole country who has enough belief to fill a pipe with since you put down the monk. Can't you be quiet now and not always wanting to have arguments? It must be terrible to have a mind like that.
Wise M. I am lost! I am lost!
Bridget. Leave me alone now; I have to make the bread for you and the children.
Wise M. Out of this, woman, out of this, I say! [Bridget goes through the kitchen door.] Will nobody find a way to help me! But she spoke of my children. I had forgotten them. They will believe. It is only those who have reason that doubt; the young are full of faith. Bridget, Bridget, send my children to me.
Bridget [inside]. Your father wants you; run to him now.
[The two Children come in. They stand together a little way from the threshold of the kitchen door, looking timidly at their father.]
Wise M. Children, what do you believe? Is there a Heaven? Is there a Hell? Is there a Purgatory?
First Child. We haven't forgotten, father.