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10Section BAnswer one question from this section.You must answer at least one passage-based question <strong>in</strong> the paper as a whole.JOHN WEBSTER: The White Devil5 Either (a) ‘Yes, you have ravished justice, / Forced her to do your pleasure.’ (Vittoria)Discuss Webster’s presentation of law and justice <strong>in</strong> The White Devil.Or(b) With close reference to the language and action of this passage, discuss Webster’spresentation of Flam<strong>in</strong>eo and Vittoria here and more widely <strong>in</strong> the play.Vittoria:Lodovico:Vittoria:Carlo:Zanche:Lodovico:Vittoria:Flam<strong>in</strong>eo:Vittoria:Flam<strong>in</strong>eo:Vittoria:Flam<strong>in</strong>eo:Yes I shall welcome deathAs pr<strong>in</strong>ces do some great ambassadors;I’ll meet thy weapon half way.Thou dost tremble;Meth<strong>in</strong>ks fear should dissolve thee <strong>in</strong>to air.O thou art deceived, I am too true a woman;Conceit can never kill me. I’ll tell thee what:I will not <strong>in</strong> my death shed one base tear,Or if look pale, for want of blood, not fear.Thou art my task, black Fury.I have bloodAs red as either of theirs; wilt dr<strong>in</strong>k some?’Tis good for the fall<strong>in</strong>g sickness. I am proudDeath cannot alter my complexion,For I shall ne’er look pale.Strike, strike,With a jo<strong>in</strong>t motion.[They strike.]’Twas a manly blow.The next thou giv’st, murder some suck<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong>fant,And then thou wilt be famous.O, what blade is’t?A Toledo, or an <strong>English</strong> fox?I ever thought a cutler should dist<strong>in</strong>guishThe cause of my death, rather than a doctor.Search my wound deeper; tent it with the steelThat made it.O my greatest s<strong>in</strong> lay <strong>in</strong> my blood.Now my blood pays for’t.Th’art a noble sister—I love thee now; if woman do breed manShe ought to teach him manhood. Fare thee well.Know many glorious women that are famedFor mascul<strong>in</strong>e virtue have been vicious,Only a happier silence did betide them;She hath no faults, who hath the art to hide them.My soul, like to a ship <strong>in</strong> a black storm,Is driven I know not whither.Then cast anchor.Prosperity doth bewitch men seem<strong>in</strong>g clear,5101520253035© UCLES 2013 9765/02/SP/16

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