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LAUNCELOT

          Marry, you may partly hope that your [10] father got you not, that you are
          not the Jew’s daughter.



              JESSICA
          That were a kind of bastard hope indeed! So the sins of my mother should be
          visited upon me.



              LAUNCELOT

          Truly then, I fear you are damned both [15] by father and mother; thus when
          I shun Scylla your father, I fall into Charybdis your mother; well, you are gone
          both ways.



              JESSICA
          I shall be saved by my husband: he hath made me a Christian. [20]



              LAUNCELOT
          Truly, the more to blame he! We were Christians enow before, e’en as many
          as  could  well  live  one  by  another.  This  making  of  Christians  will  raise  the

          price of hogs; if we grow all to be pork-eaters, we shall not shortly have a
          rasher on the coals [25] for money.


                                                      Enter Lorenzo.



              JESSICA
          I’ll tell my husband, Launcelot, what you say. Here he comes.



              LORENZO
          I shall grow jealous of you shortly, Launcelot, if you thus get my wife into

          corners. [30]


              JESSICA

          Nay,  you  need  not  fear  us,  Lorenzo:  Launcelot  and  I  are  out.  He  tells  me
          flatly there’s no mercy for me in heaven because I am a Jew’s daughter, and
          he  says  you  are  no  good  member  of  the  commonwealth,  for  in  converting

          Jews to Christians you [35] raise the price of pork.
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