Page:Joseph and His Brethren A Pageant Play.djvu/159

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Yet, if it must be so—[Movement of joy amongst the Brothers; Zebulun slips out at back] now do this: Take of the best fruits of the land in your vessels, and carry down the man a present, a little balm, a little honey, spices and myrrh, nuts and almonds: and take double money in your hand; and the money that was brought again in the mouths of your sacks, carry it again in your hand; peradventure it was an oversight: take also your brother, and arise, go again unto the man. [He clasps Benjamin in his arms]

Judah. Now, God be praised, who hath moved thy heart! We will make all speed, and it shall not be many days ere we return with food.

Reuben. Thy blessing, O Israel!

[All kneel where they happen to be standing. Jacob rises]

Jacob. God Almighty give you mercy before the man, that he may send away your brother, and Benjamin. If I be bereaved, I am bereaved.

[Zebulun flings open the great curtains at the back. Outside the asses are seen laden for the journey, with Slaves, etc. The Brothers break up amid subdued excitement. Benjamin leaves Jacob, and, sheltering under Judah's arm, goes out. Jacob follows him to the door, where he sinks to the ground, and, picking up handfuls of dust, scatters it on his white hair]


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