John the Baptist: A Play

_The same. The Gaoler._

Herod. What brings thee here?

Gaoler. Forgive, Sire. Had I not known that thou wast friendly towards the prisoner ...

Herod. What dost thou want with him?

Gaoler. Two of his friends who were with him yesterday, the same thou sawest outside the gate, have come back, and learning that his life is now in jeopardy--thy servant hath told me, and I have got everything ready--they became like creatures possessed, and implored me to lead them to him wheresoever he might be.

Herod. Dost thou approve, Mighty Legate?

Vitellius. Dear friend, this is the most enjoyable entertainment that has ever been provided for me at meat. Let them come! Let them come!

Herod. [_Signs._]

Gaoler. [_Retires behind curtain of door and beckons._]