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IV

Abraham

Can that be my friend who two years ago went to search for Mary? Yes, it is he!

Friend

Good day, venerable father.

Abraham

Good day, dear friend. I have waited so long for you. Of late I had begun to despair.

Friend

Forgive me, father. I delayed my return because I did not wish to mock you with doubtful and unreliable news. As soon as I had discovered the truth I lost no time.

Abraham

You have seen Mary?

Friend

I have seen her.

Abraham

Where is she? Come, sir, speak! Tell me where.

Friend

It goes to my heart to tell you.

Abraham

Speak⁠—I implore you.

Friend

She lives in the house of a man who trades in the love of young girls like her. A profitable business, for every day he makes a large sum of money out of her lovers.

Abraham

Her lovers? Mary’s lovers?

Friend

Yes.

Abraham

Who are they?

Friend

There are plenty of them.

Abraham

Good Jesu, what is this monstrous thing I hear? Do they say that she, whom I brought up to be Thy bride, gives herself to strange lovers?

Friend

It comes naturally to harlots.

Abraham

If you are my friend, get me a saddle-horse somewhere and a soldier’s dress. I am going to get into that place as a lover.

Friend

Father, mine are at your service.

Abraham

And I must borrow a felt hat to cover my tonsure.

Friend

That is most necessary, if you do not want to be recognized.

Abraham

I have one gold piece. Should I take it to give this man?

Friend

You should, for otherwise he will never let you see Mary.