THE CITIZEN
How many hours are there yet, ere the feast begins?
ELIAKIM
[_Regarding the sun._] Six.
THE CITIZEN
So long, then, I may use the cooling remedy, but I know not what to do afterwards. [_Drags his pitcher away dejectedly._]
PASUR
Of a truth, we Hebrews are hunted like vermin. If the Romans leave us alone, the law strikes at us.
SCENE VI
_The same. The stage has become half-filled with people, who gesticulate in excitement, looking up at Herod's Palace. Among them Hachmoni; later, the soldiers._
ELIAKIM
What is going on there? Hachmoni, thou shalt speak. What ails the people?
HACHMONI
Hast thou not heard? John is in the town!
ELIAKIM
There are many Johns.
HACHMONI
The Baptist, man!
ELIAKIM
The Baptist; enemy of the Priests and of the Pharisees; to whom every Rechabite hath sworn death. Is he caught at last?
HACHMONI
Thou speakest like one in his sleep! If there is a man in Jerusalem safe and untouched by the curse of the Romans, it is he. He standeth in the market-place and preacheth; he standeth at the gates and preacheth.--Did I say _preach_? Firebrands issue from his lips; scorpions leap out of his mouth.
ELIAKIM
Against whom doth he preach, then?
HACHMONI
Against Herod, naturally. And his paramour, and his paramour's whelp.
ALL
Down with Herod! Death to Herod!
[_The first and second Roman soldiers step out of the guard-room._]
FIRST SOLDIER
What are the blear-eyed scum crying?
SECOND SOLDIER
Death to Herod! Did not I say it would be so? I can trust my nose.
[_Draws his sword._]
PASUR
Protect yourselves! The soldiers! [_The people fall back._]
FIRST SOLDIER [_laughing._]
The dogs are affrighted already. Curs! [_They go in, laughing._]
SCENE VII
_The same. Amasai and Jorab_ [_from left centre, remain in the street_].
AMASAI
Look at them! Must this not appear a mad mockery in the sight of the Lord? Who that follows the straight path laid down by the law, after the manner of God-fearing men, can have anything in common with these sinners?
JORAB
They are infatuated with the Baptist's preaching, and yet too weak to kick against the pricks. Speak to them, so that they come to themselves.
AMASAI
After the Baptist? Rather would I grasp a mad bull by the horns. They would go up to the Temple to make an offering of sow's blood, if he bade them do it.
JORAB
Cannot we trap him?
AMASAI
And so stand before the people as the friends of Herod? Leave that kind of fame to the Priests and the Sadducees. The disaffection which we quelled, at a signal from him, screams aloud in the gutter. So what good have we done? That is why the people flock to him. We have missed our opportunity. But still; I know a way to entangle him. I will strike at him through his folly about the Messiah. [_Shouts of applause arise from the people._] Listen! so they once hailed us. [_They withdraw further into the street to the left._]