Cas. Something from Cyprus, as I may divine; And many of the consuls, rais'd, and met, Are at the duke's already: You have been hotly call'd for; When, being not at your lodging to be found, The senate hath sent about three several quests, Oth. "Tis well I am found by you. I will but spend a word here in the house, And go with you. Cas. Ancient, what makes he here? [Exit. Iago. 'Faith, he to-night hath boarded a land carack; If it prove lawful prize, he's made for ever. Cas. I do not understand. Iago. He's married. Cas. To who? Re-enter OTHELLO. Iago. Marry, to--Come, captain, will you go? Cas. Here comes another troop to seek for you. Enter BRABANTIO, RODERIGO, and Officers of night, with torches and weapons. Iago. It is Brabantio:-General, be advis'd; He comes to bad intent. Oth. Hola! stand there! Rod. Signior, it is the Moor. Bra. Down with him, thief! [They draw on both sides, Iago. You, Roderigo! come, sir, I am for you. Good signior, you shall more command with years, Bra. O thou foul thief, where hast thou stow'd my daughter? Damn'd as thou art, thou hast enchanted her : If she in chains of magic were not bound, Oth. Hold your hands, Both you of my inclining, and the rest : Bra. To prison: till fit time Of law, and course of direct session, Oth. What if I do obey? How may the duke be therewith satisfied, Off. 'Tis true, most worthy signior, Bra. How! the duke in council! In this time of the night!-Bring him away : Cannot but feel this wrong, as 'twere their own: [Exeunt. SCENE III.-The same. A Council-chamber. The Duke and Senators, sitting at a table; Officers attending. Duke. There is no composition in these news, That gives them credit. 1st Sen. Indeed, they are disproportion'd; My letters say, a hundred and seven gallies. Duke. And mine, a hundred and forty. 2d Sen. And mine, two hundred : But though they jump not on a just account, (As in these cases, where the aim reports, 'Tis oft with difference,) yet do they all confirm A Turkish fleet, and bearing up to Cyprus. Duke. Nay, it is possible enough to judgment; I do not so secure me in the error, But the main article I do approve In fearful sense. Sailor. [Within.] What ho! what ho! what ho! Enter an Officer, with a Sailor. Off. A messenger from the gallies. Duke. Now? the business? Sail. The Turkish preparation makes for Rhodes; So was I bid report here to the state, By signior Angelo. Duke. How say you by this change? By no assay of reason; 'tis a pageant, And let ourselves again but understand, That, as it more concerns the Turk than Rhodes, So may he with more facile question bear it, For that it stands not in such warlike brace, But altogether lacks the abilities That Rhodes is dress'd in :-if we make thought of this, We must not think the Turk is so unskilful, To leave that latest which concerns him first; Neglecting an attempt of ease, and gain, Duke. Nay, in all confidence, he's not for Rhodes. Enter a Messenger. Mess. The Ottomites, reverend and gracious, Steering with due course toward the isle of Rhodes, Have there injointed them with an after fleet. 1st Sen. Ay, so I thought :-How many, as you guess? Mess. Of thirty sail: and now do they re-stem Their backward course, bearing with frank appearance Their purposes toward Cyprus.-Signior Montano, Your trusty and most valiant servitor, With his free duty recommends you thus, And prays you to believe him. Duke. 'Tis certain then for Cyprus.— Marcus Lucchesé, is he not in town? 1st Sen. He's now in Florence. Duke. Write from us; wish him post-post-haste : despatch. 1st Sen. Here comes Brabantio, and the valiant Moor. Enter BRABANTIO, OTHELLO, IAGO, RODERIGO, and Officers. Duke. Valiant Othello, we must straight employ. you Against the general enemy Ottoman. I did not see you; welcome, gentle signior; [To BRABANTIO. We lack'd your counsel and your help to-night. Bra. So did I yours: Good your grace, pardon me; Neither my place, nor aught I heard of business, Hath rais'd me from my bed; nor doth the general care Take hold on me; for my particular grief |