SCENE 5
e price.
CAt seems a priceless thing.
SECOND MERC. You offer us??
CAthLEEN. I offer my own soul.
A PEASANt. Do not, do not, for souls the like of ours
Are not precious to God as your soul is.
O! w would you, lady?
ANOt.
Look chern gloves.
FIRSt MERC. Five he souls even
while you speak
of our bond, because your face
on ts.
But you must sign, for no form
In buying a soul like yours.
SECOND MERC. Sign his quill.
It he cock
t crowed wer dared deny er,
And all w honour in hell.
(CAto sign.)
ALEEL (rusc from o the
heavens.
CAts; I hear a cry??a cry.
ALEEL (casting t on the ground)
I have seen a vision under a green hedge,
A shall hear
tans empty skull
Over tain?tops.
FIRSt MERC. take him away.
(tEIG and S S.
CAt and signs, turns toS.)
CAtake up th me;
ed place
I will give everybody money enough.
(S, tS crowding round wo MERCS
are left alone.)
SECOND MERC. e must a until she dies,
Sitting above owo grey owls,
aiting as many years as may be, guarding
Our precious jeing to seize her soul.
FIRSt MERC. e need but es. hen she signed
began to break. hush, hush, I hear
ts hinges,
And ternal revelry float her
to en us.
SECOND MERC. Leap feathe air
And meet t in your claw