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door upon me, With words of bitterness. I am as homeless As these poor Quakers are. UPSALL. Then come with me. You shall be welcome for your father's sake, And the old friendship that has been between us. He will relent erelong. A father's anger Is like a sword without a handle, piercing Both ways alike, and wounding him that wields it No less than him that it is pointed at. [Exeunt. SCENE III. -- The prison. Night. EDITH reading the Bible by a lamp. EDITH. "Blessed are ye when men shall persecute you, And shall revile you, and shall say against you All manner of evil falsely for my sake! Rejoice, and be exceeding glad, for great Is your reward in heaven. For so the prophets, Which were before you, have been persecuted." Enter JOHN ENDICOTT. JOHN ENDICOTT. Edith! EDITH. Who is it that speaketh? JOHN ENDICOTT. Saul of Tarsus: As thou didst call me once. EDITH (coming forward). Yea, I remember. Thou art the Governor's son. JOHN ENDICOTT. I am ashamed Thou shouldst remember me. EDITH. Why comest thou Into this dark guest-chamber in the night? What seekest thou? JOHN ENDICOTT. Forgiveness! EDITH. I forgive All who have injured me. What hast thou done? JOHN ENDICOTT. I have betrayed thee, thinking that in this I did God service. Now, in deep contrition, I come to rescue thee. EDITH. From what? JOHN ENDICOTT. From prison. EDITH. I am safe here within these gloomy walls. JOHN ENDICOTT. From scourging in the streets, and in three towns! EDITH. Remembering who was scourged for me, I shrink not Nor shudder at the forty stripes save one. JOHN ENDICOTT. Perhaps from death itself! EDITH. I fear not death, Knowing who died for me. JOHN ENDICOTT (aside). Surely some divine Ambassador is speaking through those lips And looking through those eyes! I cannot answer! EDITH. If all these prison doors stood opened wide I would not cross the threshold,--not one step. There are invisible bars I cannot break; There are invisible doors that shut me in, And keep me ever steadfast to my purpose. JOHN ENDICOTT. Thou hast the patience and the faith of Saints! EDITH. Thy Priest hath
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