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          in good order�拭�Is the Little Ease sufficiently

          comfortable�拭�The racks�察�pincers�察�and thumbscrews all

          ready for work�拭�Ugh� �you brute��



WILFRED   These allusions to my professional duties are in

          doubtful taste。 I didn't become a head´jailer because

          I like head´jailing。 I didn't become an assistant´

          tormentor because I like assistant´tormenting。 We

          can't all be sorcerers�察�you know。 ��PHOEBE is annoyed��

          Ah� �you brought that upon yourself。



PHOEBE    Colonel Fairfax is not a sorcerer。 He's a man of

          science and an alchemist。



WILFRED   Well�察�whatever he is�察�he won't be one for long�察�for

          he's to be beheaded to´day for dealings with the

          devil。 His master nearly had him last night�察�when the

          fire broke out in the Beauchamp ��pronounced Bee'cham��

          Tower。



PHOEBE    Oh� �how I wish he had escaped in the confusion� �But

          take care�察�there's still time for a reply to his

          petition for mercy。



WILFRED   Ah� �I'm content to chance that。 This evening at half´

          past seven ah� 。�Gesture of chopping off a head。��



PHOEBE    You're a cruel monster to speak so unfeelingly of the

          death of a young and handsome soldier。



WILFRED   Young and handsome� �How do you know he's young and

          handsome��



PHOEBE    Because I've seen him every day for weeks past taking

          his exercise on the Beauchamp ��pronounced Bee'cham��

          Tower。



WILFRED   Curse him��



PHOEBE    There�察�I believe you're jealous of him�察�now。 Jealous

          of a man I've never spoken to� �Jealous of a poor soul

          who's to die in an hour��



WILFRED   I am� �I'm jealous of everybody and everything。 I'm

          jealous of the very words I speak to you because they

          reach your ears and I mustn't go near 'em��



PHOEBE    How unjust you are� �Jealous of the words you speak to

          me� �Why�察�you know as well as I do that I don't even

          like them。



WILFRED   You used to like 'em。



PHOEBE    I used to pretend I like them。 It was mere politeness

          to comparative strangers。



          ��Exit PHOEBE�察�with spinning wheel



WILFRED   I don't believe you know what jealousy is� �I don't

          believe you know how it eats into a man's heart and

          disorders his digestion and turns his interior into

          boiling lead。 Oh�察�you are a heartless jade to trifle

          with the delicate organization of the human interior。



                 No。 1A。 When jealous torments

                        ��OPTIONAL SONG��

                            Wilfred



WILFRED        When jealous torments rack my soul��

                    My agonies I can't control��

               Oh�察�better sit on red hot coal

                    Than love a heartless jade。



               The red hot coal will hurt no doubt��

                    But red hot coals in time die out��

               But jealousy you can not rout��

                    Its fires will never fade。



               It's much less painful on the whole

                    To go and sit on red hot coal

               'Til you're completely flayed��

               Or ask a kindly friend to crack

                    Your wretched bones upon the rack

               Than love a heartless jade��

                    Than love a heartless jade。



               The kerchief on your neck of snow

                    I look on as a deadly foe��

               It goeth where I dare not go

                    And stops there all day long。



               The belt that holds you in its grasp

                    Is to my peace of mind a rasp��

               It claspeth what I can not clasp��

                    Correct me if I'm wrong。



               It's much less painful on the whole

                    To go and sit on red hot coal

               'Til you're completely flayed��

               Or ask a kindly friend to crack

                    Your wretched bones upon the rack

               Than love a heartless jade��

                    Than love a heartless jade。



               The bird that breakfasts on your lip��

                    I would I had him in my grip��

               He sippeth where I dare not sip��

                    I can't get over that。



               The cat you fondle soft and sly��

                    He layeth where I dare not lie。

               We're not on terms�察�that cat and I。

                    I do not like that cat。



               It's much less painful on the whole

                    To go and sit on red hot coal

               'Til you're completely flayed��

               Or ask a kindly friend to crack

                    Your wretched bones upon the rack

               Than love a heartless jade��

                    Than love a heartless jade。



               Or ask a kindly friend to crack

                    Your wretched bones upon the rack

               Than love a heartless jade。



     ��Exit WILFRED。 Enter people excitedly�察�followed by YEOMEN

     of the Guard with SERGEANT MERYLL at rear。



               No。 2。 Tower warders�察�Under orders

                        ��Double Chorus��

             CROWD and YEOMEN�察�with Solo 2ND YEOMEN



CROWD               Tower warders��

                    Under orders��

               Gallant pikemen�察�valiant sworders��

                    Brave in bearing��

                    Foemen scaring��

               In their bygone days of daring��

                    Ne'er a stranger

                    There to danger

               Each was o'er the world a ranger��

                    To the story

                    Of our glory

               Each a bold�察�a bold contributory��



YEOMEN              In the autumn of our life��

                    Here at rest in ample clover��

                    We rejoice in telling over

                         Our impetuous May and June。

               In the evening of our day��

                    With the sun of life declining��

                    We recall without repining

                         All the heat of bygone noon��

                    We recall without repining

                         All the heat��

                    We recall�察�recall

                         All of bygone noon。



2ND YEOMAN          This the autumn of our life��

                    This the evening of our day��

               Weary we of battle strife��

                    Weary we of mortal fray。

               But our year is not so spent��

                    And our days are not so faded��

               But that we with one consent��

                    Were our loved land invaded��

                         Still would face a foreign foe��

                              As in days of long ago��

                         Still would face a foreign foe��

                              As in days of long ago��

                              As in days of long ago��

                              As in days of long ago。



YEOMEN                        Still would face a foreign foe��

                              As in days of long ago。



CROWD                    Tower warders��

                         Under orders��

                    Gallant pikemen�察�valiant sworders��

                         Brave in bearing�察�Foemen scaring��

                    In their bygone days of daring��



          CROWD                    YEOMEN



     Tower warders�察          �This the autumn of our life

          Under orders�察      �

     Gallant pikemen��

          Valiant sworders    

     Brave in bearing�察       �This the evening of our day��

          Foemen scaring��

     In their bygone days of daring��



     Ne'er a stranger         Weary we of battle strife��

          There to danger

     Each was o'er the world a ranger��



     To the story             Weary we of mortal fray。

          Of our glory

     Each a bold��

          A bold contributory。



     To the story             This the autumn of our life。

          Of our glory

     Each a bold contributory�     �This the evening of our  day��

     Each a bold contributory�     �This the evening of our  day。



     ��Exit CROWD。 Manent YEOMEN。 Enter DAME CARRUTHERS。



DAME      A good day to you��



2ND

  YEOMAN  Good day�察�Dame Carruthers。 Busy to´day��



DAME      Busy�察�aye� �the fire in the Beauchamp ��pronounced

          Bee'cham�А�last night has given me work enough。 A dozen

          poor prisoners Richard Colfax�察�Sir Martin Byfleet��

          Colonel Fairfax�察�Warren the preacher´poet�察�and half´a´

          score others all packed into one small cell�察�not six

          feet square。 Poor Colonel Fairfax�察�who's to die to´

          day�察�is to be removed to n
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