bows, retires, and unrolls maps._ CAPTAIN RIVERRA _crosses to
Columbus; talks with him aside._]
KING (_speaking softly to Courtiers_). You know, my Courtiers, that should
there be new lands, great glory will be given the discoverer of them.
FIRST COURTIER. Aye, sire, 't will bring him great honor.
SECOND COURTIER. And riches.
KING. 'T is I, and I alone, who should have the honor and the riches!
FIRST COURTIER. Aye, sire!
SECOND COURTIER. Aye, sire!
THIRD COURTIER. But nothing can be done without the Italian's maps and
charts. No one but he knows the route over the unknown seas.
KING. Well, we must have his maps and charts.
FIRST COURTIER. He'll not sell them, sire. You may depend on that.
KING. And we'll not buy them. Go, bid my fool take them.
(_Courtiers showing surprise._)
Go, I say, and see to it!
[_Courtiers talk aside with Jester._]
RIVERRA (_to Columbus_). I wish you well, sir, for I believe that what you
say is true.
COLUMBUS. I'm glad to hear you say that, Captain.
RIVERRA. My ship is in the harbor now, and I must go. But I wish you well,
Columbus, I wish you well.
[_Columbus, throwing his maps on the stone bench near gates, takes
Riverra's hands in his. The Jester creeps up, takes maps, runs into the
court with them, and disappears._]
COLUMBUS (_with feeling_). I thank you, Captain--so few believe in me--
KING. Come now within, Columbus; I'll look at your maps and charts.
[_Riverra goes._]
COLUMBUS (_turning to take up maps_). Why, how is this! My maps were here
but just a moment ago!
KING. Who saw his maps?
(_Pause._)
The Courtiers are silent, sir.
COLUMBUS. I laid them there, sire!
KING. Then there they should be.
COLUMBUS. Some one has taken them--'t is a joke--
KING (_interrupting_). My Courtiers do not play jokes in my presence.
COLUMBUS. Those maps and charts are precious to me, sire!
KING. Come, now, I'm not so sure you ever had maps or charts.
COLUMBUS. Your Majesty!
KING. Well, produce them.
COLUMBUS. But, sire,--
KING (_interrupting_). I'll not hear excuses! Your maps, sir,--at once,
sir!
COLUMBUS. I'll make other maps and charts--
KING. Away with you!
COLUMBUS. Your Majesty--
KING. Away, I say! And come to us no more with tales of unknown lands.
[_Enter_ JESTER _from gates._]
JESTER. With people a-walking on their heads--so!
[_Jester stands on his head; all laugh. Columbus goes, showing bitter
disappointm
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