and cried out to the empty air, “What wolf has seized my lamb? What thief has stolen my little daughter?”
Ephrem |
You had good cause to weep! To lose her whom you had cherished so tenderly! |
Abraham |
At last some people came up who knew what had happened. From them I learned that she had gone back to the world. |
Ephrem |
Where is she now? |
Abraham |
No one knows. |
Ephrem |
What is to be done? |
Abraham |
I have a faithful friend, who is searching all the cities and towns in the country. He says he will never give up until he finds her. |
Ephrem |
And if he finds her—what then? |
Abraham |
Then I shall change these clothes, and in the guise of a worldling seek her out. It may be that she will heed what I say, and even after this shipwreck turn again to the harbour of her innocence and peace. |
Ephrem |
And suppose that in the world they offer you flesh meat and wine? |
Abraham |
If they do, I shall not refuse; otherwise I might be recognized. |
Ephrem |
No one will blame you, brother. It will be but praiseworthy discretion on your part to loosen the bridle of strict observance for the sake of bringing back a soul. |
Abraham |
I am the more eager to try now I know you approve. |
Ephrem |
He Who knows the secret places of the heart can tell with what motive every action is done. That scrupulous and fair Judge will not condemn a man for relaxing our strict rule for a time and descending to the level of weaker mortals if by so doing he can make more sure of rescuing an errant soul. |
Abraham |
Help me with your prayers. Pray that I may not be caught in the snares of the devil. |
Ephrem |
May He Who is supreme good itself, without Whom no good thing can be done, bless your enterprise and bring it to a happy end! |
Scene IV
Abraham |
Can that be my friend who two years ago went to search for Mary? Yes, it is he! |
Friend |
Good day, venerable father. |
Abraham |
Good day, dear friend. I have waited so long for you. Of late I had begun to despair. |
Friend |
Forgive me, father. I delayed my return because I did not wish to mock you with doubtful and unreliable news. As soon as I had discovered the truth I lost no time. |
Abraham |
You have seen Mary? |
Friend |
I have seen her. |
Abraham |
Where is she? Come, sir, speak! Tell me where. |
Friend |
It goes to my heart to tell you. |
Abraham |
Speak—I implore you. |
Friend |
She lives in the house of a man who trades in the love of young girls like her. A profitable business, for every day he makes a large sum of money out of her lovers. |
Abraham |
Her lovers? Mary’s lovers? |
Friend |
Yes. |
Abraham |
Who are they? |
Friend |
There are plenty of them. |
Abraham |
Good Jesu, what is this monstrous thing I hear? Do they say that she, whom I brought up to be Thy bride, gives herself to strange lovers? |
Friend |
It comes naturally to harlots. |
Abraham |
If you are my friend, get me a saddle-horse somewhere and a soldier’s dress. I am going to get into that place as a lover. |
Friend |
Father, mine are at your service. |
Abraham |
And I must borrow a felt hat to cover my tonsure. |
Friend |
That is most necessary, if you do not want to be recognized. |
Abraham |
I have one gold piece. Should I take it to give this man? |
Friend |
You should, for otherwise he will never let you see Mary. |
Scene V
Abraham |
Good day, friend. |
Innkeeper |
Who’s there? Good day, Sir. Come in! |
Abraham |
Have you a bed for a traveller who wants to spend a night here? |
Innkeeper |
Why certainly! I never turn anyone away. |
Abraham |
I am glad of it. |
Innkeeper |
Come in then, and I will order supper for you. |
Abraham |
I owe you thanks for this kind welcome, but I have a greater favour to ask. |
Innkeeper |
Ask what you like. I will do my best for you. |
Abraham |
Accept this small present. May the beautiful girl who, I am told, lives here, have supper with me? |
Innkeeper |
Why should you wish to see her? |
Abraham |
It would give me much pleasure. I have heard so much talk of her beauty. |
Innkeeper |
Whoever has spoken to you of her has told only the truth. It would be hard to find a finer wench. |
Abraham |
I am in love with her already. |
Innkeeper |
It’s queer that an old man like you should dangle after a young girl. |
Abraham |
I swear I came here on purpose to feast my eyes on her. |
Scene VI
Innkeeper |
Mary, come here! Come along now and show off your charms to this young innocent! |
Mary |
I am coming. |
Abraham |
Oh, mind, be constant! Tears, do not fall! Must I look on her whom I brought up in the desert, decked out with a harlot’s face? Yes, I must hide what is in my heart. I must strive not to weep, and smile though my heart is breaking. |
Innkeeper |
Luck comes your way, Mary! Not only do young gallants of your own age flock to your arms, but even the wise and venerable! |
Mary |
It is all one to me. It is my business to love those who love me. |
Abraham |
Come nearer, Mary, and give me a kiss. |
Mary |
I will give you more than a kiss. I will take your head in my arms and stroke your neck. |
Abraham |
Yes, like that! |
Mary |
What does this mean? What is this lovely fragrance. So clean, so sweet. It reminds me of the time when I was good. |
Abraham |
On with the mask! Chatter, make lewd jests like an idle boy! She must not recognize me, or for very shame she may fly from me. |
Mary |
Wretch that I am! To what have I fallen! In what pit am I sunk! |
Abraham |
You forget where you are! Do men come here to see you cry! |
Innkeeper |
What’s the matter, Lady Mary? Why are you in the dumps? You have lived here two years, and never before have I seen a tear, never heard a sigh or a word of |