The_ LORDS, LADIES, _and_ JESTER _stand
near. Enter a_ KNIGHT.]
KNIGHT. The Abbot begs to see you, Sire.
KING. Ah, he has come, has he?
KNIGHT. Yes, your Majesty, he waits without.
KING. Bid him enter.
[_The Knight goes._]
JESTER. Will the Abbot take his head back with him? I'll give you two
guesses, ladies! I'll give you two guesses, lords!
[_Enter the_ KNIGHT _and the_ SHEPHERD _dressed as the_ ABBOT.]
ABBOT. Your Majesty, I am here.
KING. Well, then, tell me how long I shall live.
ABBOT. Sire, you shall live till the day that you die, and not one day
longer.
KING. Ha, ha! You are witty, Abbot. Now tell me what I think.
ABBOT. You think I am the Abbot, Sire. I am only his poor Shepherd.
Behold!
[_He throws off his gown and cap._]
KING. Ha, ha, ha! Truly you are a witty fellow! I like you for it, that
I do!
SHEPHERD. Then will you pardon the good Abbot, Sire?
KING. I will pardon the Abbot and let him keep his lands and knights, if
you will stay and live here in my court.
JESTER. Yes, stay. Stay and help me jest!
SHEPHERD. I'll stay, and I'll jest whene'er I can. I thank you, King
John, I thank you.
POCAHONTAS AND CAPTAIN SMITH
SCENE I
TIME: _a spring morning; three hundred years ago.
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