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    Act 1, Scene II

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    SCENE II. The Same. A street.

    Enter CRESSIDA and ALEXANDER
    CRESSIDA
    Who were those went by?

    ALEXANDER
    Queen Hecuba and Helen.

    CRESSIDA
    And whither go they?

    ALEXANDER
    Up to the eastern tower,
    Whose height commands as subject all the vale,
    To see the battle. Hector, whose patience
    Is, as a virtue, fix'd, to-day was moved:
    He chid Andromache and struck his armourer,
    And, like as there were husbandry in war,
    Before the sun rose he was harness'd light,
    And to the field goes he; where every flower
    Did, as a prophet, weep what it foresaw
    In Hector's wrath.

    CRESSIDA
    What was his cause of anger?

    ALEXANDER
    The noise goes, this: there is among the Greeks
    A lord of Trojan blood, nephew to Hector;
    They call him Ajax.

    CRESSIDA
    Good; and what of him?

    ALEXANDER
    They say he is a very man per se,
    And stands alone.

    CRESSIDA
    So do all men, unless they are drunk, sick, or have no legs.

    ALEXANDER
    This man, lady, hath robbed many beasts of their
    particular additions; he is as valiant as the lion,
    churlish as the bear, slow as the elephant: a man
    into whom nature hath so crowded humours that his
    valour is crushed into folly, his folly sauced with
    discretion: there is no man hath a virtue that he
    hath not a glimpse of, nor any man an attaint but he
    carries some stain of it: he is melancholy without
    cause, and merry against the hair: he hath the
    joints of every thing, but everything so out of joint
    that he is a gouty Briareus, many hands and no use,
    or purblind Argus, all eyes and no sight.

    CRESSIDA
    But how should this man, that makes
    me smile, make Hector angry?

    ALEXANDER
    They say he yesterday coped Hector in the battle and
    struck him down, the disdain and shame whereof hath
    ever since kept Hector fasting and waking.

    CRESSIDA
    Who comes here?

    ALEXANDER
    Madam, your uncle Pandarus.

    Enter PANDARUS

    CRESSIDA
    Hector's a gallant man.

    ALEXANDER
    As may be in the world, lady.

    PANDARUS
    What's that? what's that?

    CRESSIDA
    Good morrow, uncle Pandarus.

    PANDARUS
    Good morrow, cousin Cressid: what do you talk of?
    Good morrow, Alexander. How do you, cousin? When
    were you at Ilium?


    CRESSIDA
    This morning, uncle.

    PANDARUS
    What were you talking of when I came? Was Hector
    armed and gone ere ye came to Ilium? Helen was not
    up, was she?

    CRESSIDA
    Hector was gone, but Helen was not up.

    PANDARUS
    Even so: Hector was stirring early.

    CRESSIDA
    That were we talking of, and of his anger.

    PANDARUS
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