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                ACT Two, Scene One, A              2.1A


                   Venice.  Enter Shylock and Tubal


               —Tubal
               Three thousand ducats, with no profit—and to Antonio?


               —Shylock
               Indeed he loathes me, my means, my presence.  He spits upon my face; he calls me usurer, a cut-
               throat, a dog.  And why?  Because I loan money to those who need it.  Well, now Antonio is the
               one who needs it.


               —Tubal
               But you are tying up so many ducats?

               —Shylock
               Let him revile me at the mart.  Let him peddle his Christian virtue.  Then, how will I respond?  I
               will politely ask: ‘Antonio, did you not once borrow money from me?   Did you not need the
               money which I had?  Did I not loan you money, gratis, as a friend, which you requested of me?’
               What then could he say to that?  Would he open his mouth to speak?  Would he spit on me
               again?  Nay. The moment Antonio seals this bond we are equals.  He will never again have
               anything over me.

               —Tubal
               And what will come if he forfeits?  What then?

               —Shylock
               Nay, nay, Antonio will not forfeit.  Nay, there is no chance that Antonio will forfeit.  The only
               thing he will forfeit is his Christian arrogance—and he will forfeit that the moment he seals unto
               my bond.

               —Tubal
               But why a pound of flesh?   Such terms are strange and most unseemly?


                   +—Shylock
                   What use are gold and ducats to a dog?   Would not a dog prefer a pound of flesh over a case
                   of ducats?  Well then, if he would see me as a dog, then give me something of value—a
                   pound of flesh.


                   —Tubal
                   You are no dog, ay, Shylock take the gold.,
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