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merchants； whereby poverty is so much increased； that every man
bewaileth the misery of other； for craftsmen be brought to beggary；
and merchants to neediness： wherefore； the premises considered；
the redress must be of the common knit and united to one part： and
as the hurt and damage grieveth all men； so must all men see to
their willing power for remedy； and not suffer the said aliens in
their wealth； and the natural born men of this region to come to
confusion。
DOLL。
Before God； tis excellent； and I'll maintain the suit to be honest。
SHERWIN。
Well； say tis read； what is your further meaning in the matter？
GEORGE。
What！ marry； list to me。 No doubt but this will store us with
friends enow； whose names we will closely keep in writing； and on
May day next in the morning we'll go forth a Maying； but make it
the worst May day for the strangers that ever they saw。 How say
ye？ do ye subscribe； or are ye faint…hearted revolters？
DOLL。
Hold thee； George Betts； there's my hand and my heart： by the
Lord； I'll make a captain among ye； and do somewhat to be talk of
for ever after。
WILLIAMSON。
My masters； ere we part； let's friendly go and drink together； and
swear true secrecy upon our lives。
GEORGE。
There spake an angel。 Come； let us along； then。
＇Exeunt。＇
SCENE II。 London。 The Sessions House。
＇An arras is drawn； and behind it as in sessions sit the Lord Mayor；
Justice Suresby； and other Justices； Sheriff More and the other
Sheriff sitting by。 Smart is the plaintiff； Lifter the prisoner at the
bar。 Recorder； Officers。＇
LORD MAYOR。
Having dispatched our weightier businesses；
We may give ear to petty felonies。
Master Sheriff More； what is this fellow？
MORE。
My lord； he stands indicted for a purse；
He hath been tried； the jury is together。
LORD MAYOR。
Who sent him in？
SURESBY。
That did I； my lord：
Had he had right； he had been hanged ere this；
The only captain of the cutpurse crew。
LORD MAYOR。
What is his name？
SURESBY。
As his profession is； Lifter； my lord；
One that can lift a purse right cunningly。
LORD MAYOR。
And is that he accuses him？
SURESBY。
The same； my lord； whom； by your honors leave；
I must say somewhat too； because I find
In some respects he is well worthy blame。
LORD MAYOR。
Good Master Justice Suresby； speak your mind；
We are well pleased to give you audience。
SURESBY。
Hear me； Smart； thou art a foolish fellow：
If Lifter be convicted by the law；
As I see not how the jury can acquit him；
I'll stand too 't thou art guilty of his death。
MORE。
My lord； that's worthy the hearing。
LORD MAYOR。
Listen； then； good Master More。
SURESBY。
I tell thee plain； it is a shame for thee；
With such a sum to tempt necessity；
No less than ten pounds； sir； will serve your turn；
To carry in your purse about with ye；
To crake and brag in taverns of your money：
I promise ye； a man that goes abroad
With an intent of truth； meeting such a booty；
May be provoked to that he never meant。
What makes so many pilferers and felons；
But such fond baits that foolish people lay
To tempt the needy miserable wretch？
Ten pounds； odd money； this is a pretty sum
To bear about； which were more safe at home。
Fore God； twere well to fine ye as much more
＇Lord Mayor and More whisper。＇
To the relief of the poor prisoners；
To teach ye be more careful of your own；
In sooth； I say ye were but rightly served；
If ye had lost as much as twice ten pounds。
MORE。
Good my lord； sooth a point or two for once；
Only to try conclusions in this case。
LORD MAYOR。
Content； good Master More： we'll rise awhile；
And； till the jury can return their verdict；
Walk in the garden。How say ye； Justices？
ALL。
We like it well； my lord； we'll follow ye。
＇Exeunt Lord Mayor and Justices。＇
MORE。
Nay； plaintiff； go you too；and officers；
＇Exeunt Smart。＇
Stand you aside； and leave the prisoner
To me awhile。Lifter； come hither。
LIFTER。
What is your worship's pleasure？
MORE。
Sirrah； you know that you are known to me；
And I have often saved ye from this place；
Since first I came in office： thou seest beside；
That Justice Suresby is thy heavy friend；
By all the blame that he pretends to Smart；
For tempting thee with such a sum of money。
I tell thee what； devise me but a means
To pick or cut his purse； and； on my credit；
And as I am a Christian and a man；
I will procure they pardon for that jest。
LIFTER。
Good Master Shrieve； seek not my overthrow：
You know； sir； I have many heavy friends；
And more indictments like to come upon me。
You are too deep for me to deal withal；
You are known to be one of the wisest men
That is in England： I pray ye； Master Sheriff；
Go not about to undermine my life。
MORE。
Lifter； I am true subject to my king；
Thou much mistake me： and； for thou shall not think
I mean by this to hurt thy life at all；
I will maintain the act when thou hast done it。
Thou knowest there are such matters in my hands；
As if I pleased to give them to the jury；
I should not need this way to circumvent thee。
All that I aim at is a merry jest：
Perform it； Lifter； and expect my best。
LIFTER。
I thank your worship： God preserve your life！
But Master Justice Suresby is gone in；
I know not how to come near where he is。
MORE。
Let me alone for that； I'll be thy setter；
I'll send him hither to thee presently；
Under the colour of thine own request；
Of private matters to acquaint him with。
LIFTER。
If ye do so； sir； then let me alone；
Forty to one but then his purse is gone。
MORE。
Well said： but see that thou diminish not
One penny of the money； but give it me；
It is the cunning act that credits thee。
LIFTER。
I will； good Master Sheriff； I assure ye。
＇Exeunt More。＇
I see the purpose of this gentleman
Is but to check the folly of the Justice；
For blaming others in a desperate case；
Wherein himself may fall as soon as any。
To save my life； it is a good adventure：
Silence there； ho！ now doth the Justice enter。
＇Enter Justice Suresby。＇
SURESBY。
Now； sirrah； now； what is your will with me？
Wilt thou discharge thy conscience like an honest man？
What sayest to me； sirrah？ be brief； be brief。
LIFTER。
As brief； sir； as I can。
＇Aside。＇ If ye stand fair； I will be brief anon。
SURESBY。
Speak out； and mumble not； what sayest thou； sirrah？
LIFTER。
Sir； I am charged； as God shall be my comfort；
With more than's true。
SURESBY。
Sir； sir； ye are indeed； with more than's true；
For you are flatly charged with felony；
You're charged with more than truth； and that is theft；
More than a true man should be charged withal；
Thou art a varlet； that's no more than true。
Trifle not with me； do not； do not； sirrah；
Confess but what thou knowest； I ask no more。
LIFTER。
There be； sir； there be； if't shall please your worship
SURESBY。
There be； varlet！ what be there？ tell me what there be。
Come off or on： there be！ what be there； knave？
LIFTER。
There be； sir； diverse very cunning fellows；
That； while you stand and look them in the face；
Will have your purse。
SURESBY。
Th'art an honest knave：
Tell me what are they？ where they may be caught？
Aye； those are