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by William Shakespeare


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  gentlemen – they speak English?

  BARDOLPH Ay, sir. I’ll call him to you.

  HOST They shall have my horses, but I’ll make them

  pay, I’ll sauce them. They have had my house a week

  at command. I have turned away my other guests: they

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  must come off, I’ll sauce them. Come. Exeunt.

  4.4 Enter PAGE, FORD, MISTRESS PAGE,

  MISTRESS FORD and EVANS.

  EVANS ’Tis one of the best discretions of a ‘oman as ever

  I did look upon.

  PAGE And did he send you both these letters at an

  instant?

  MISTRESS PAGE Within a quarter of an hour.

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  FORD Pardon me, wife. Henceforth do what thou wilt:

  I rather will suspect the sun with cold

  Than thee with wantonness. Now doth thy honour stand,

  In him that was of late an heretic,

  As firm as faith.

  PAGE ’Tis well, ’tis well, no more.

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  Be not as extreme in submission as in offence.

  But let our plot go forward. Let our wives

  Yet once again, to make us public sport,

  Appoint a meeting with this old fat fellow,

  Where we may take him and disgrace him for it.

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  FORD There is no better way than that they spoke of.

  PAGE How? To send him word they’ll meet him in the

  park at midnight? Fie, fie, he’ll never come.

  EVANS You say he has been thrown in the rivers, and has

  been grievously peaten, as an old ‘oman. Methinks

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  there should be terrors in him, that he should not

  come. Methinks his flesh is punished, he shall have no

  desires.

  PAGE So think I too.

  MISTRESS FORD

  Devise but how you’ll use him when he comes

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  And let us two devise to bring him thither.

  MISTRESS PAGE

  There is an old tale goes that Herne the hunter,

  Sometime a keeper here in Windsor Forest,

  Doth, all the winter time, at still midnight,

  Walk round about an oak, with great ragg’d horns,

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  And there he blasts the trees, and takes the cattle,

  And makes milch-kine yield blood and shakes a chain

  In a most hideous and dreadful manner.

  You have heard of such a spirit, and well you know

  The superstitious idle-headed eld

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  Received and did deliver to our age

  This tale of Herne the hunter for a truth.

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  Why, yet there want not many that do fear

  In deep of night to walk by this Herne’s oak.

  But what of this?

  MISTRESS FORD Marry, this is our device:

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  That Falstaff at that oak shall meet with us,

  Disguised like Herne, with huge horns on his head.

  PAGE Well, let it not be doubted but he’ll come,

  And in this shape; when you have brought him thither,

  What shall be done with him? What is your plot?

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  MISTRESS PAGE

  That likewise have we thought upon, and thus:

  Nan Page my daughter, and my little son,

  And three or four more of their growth, we’ll dress

  Like urchins, oafs and fairies, green and white,

  With rounds of waxen tapers on their heads

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  And rattles in their hands. Upon a sudden,

  As Falstaff, she and I are newly met,

  Let them from forth a sawpit rush at once

  With some diffused song; upon their sight

  We two in great amazedness will fly;

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  Then let them all encircle him about,

  And fairy-like to pinch the unclean knight,

  And ask him why, that hour of fairy revel,

  In their so sacred paths he dares to tread

  In shape profane.

  MISTRESS FORD And till he tell the truth

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  Let the supposed fairies pinch him sound

  And burn him with their tapers.

  MISTRESS PAGE The truth being known,

  We’ll all present ourselves, dishorn the spirit,

  And mock him home to Windsor.

  FORD The children must

  Be practised well to this, or they’ll ne’er do’t.

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  EVANS I will teach the children their behaviours, and I

  will be like a jackanapes also, to burn the knight with

  my taber.

  FORD That will be excellent, I’ll go buy them vizards.

  MISTRESS PAGE

  My Nan shall be the queen of all the fairies,

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  Finely attired in a robe of white.

  PAGE

  That silk will I go buy – [aside] and in that time

  Shall Master Slender steal my Nan away,

  And marry her at Eton. – Go, send to Falstaff straight.

  FORD Nay, I’ll to him again in name of Brook:

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  He’ll tell me all his purpose. Sure, he’ll come.

  MISTRESS PAGE Fear not you that. Go get us properties

  And tricking for our fairies.

  EVANS Let us about it. – It is admirable pleasures and

  ferry honest knaveries. Exeunt Page, Ford and Evans.

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  MISTRESS PAGE Go, Mistress Ford,

  Send quickly to Sir John to know his mind.

  Exit Mistress Ford.

  I’ll to the Doctor: he hath my good will,

  And none but he, to marry with Nan Page.

  That Slender, though well landed, is an idiot –

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  And he my husband best of all affects.

  The Doctor is well moneyed, and his friends

  Potent at court: he, none but he, shall have her,

  Though twenty thousand worthier come to crave her.

  Exit.

  4.5 Enter HOST and SIMPLE.

  HOST What wouldst thou have, boor? What, thick-skin?

  Speak, breathe, discuss – brief, short, quick, snap.

  SIMPLE Marry, sir, I come to speak with Sir John

  Falstaff from Master Slender.

  HOST There’s his chamber, his house, his castle, his

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  standing-bed, and truckle-bed: ’tis painted about with

  the story of the Prodigal, fresh and new. Go, knock

  and call: he’ll speak like an anthropophaginian unto

  thee. Knock, I say.

  SIMPLE There’s an old woman, a fat woman, gone up

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  into his chamber. I’ll be so bold as stay, sir, till she

  come down. I come to speak with her indeed.

  HOST Ha? A fat woman? The knight may be robbed, I’ll

  call. – Bully knight, bully Sir John! Speak from thy

  lungs military: art thou there? It is thine host, thine

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  Ephesian, calls.

  FALSTAFF [above] How now, mine host?

  HOST Here’s a Bohemian-Tartar tarries the coming

  down of thy fat woman. Let her descend, bully, let her

  descend. My chambers are honourable. Fie! Privacy?

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  Fie!

  Enter FALSTAFF.

  FALSTAFF There was, mine host, an old fat woman even

  now with me, but she’s gone.

  SIMPLE Pray you, sir, was’t not the wise woman of

  Brentford?

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  FALSTAFF Ay, marry, was it, mussel-shell. What would

  you with her?

  SIMPLE My master, sir, my master, Master Slender, sent

  to her, seeing her go
thorough the streets, to know, sir,

  whether one Nim, sir, that beguiled him of a chain,

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  had the chain, or no.

  FALSTAFF I spake with the old woman about it.

  SIMPLE And what says she, I pray, sir?

  FALSTAFF Marry, she says that the very same man that

  beguiled Master Slender of his chain – cozened him of

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  it.

  SIMPLE I would I could have spoken with the woman

  herself. I had other things to have spoken with her too,

  from him.

  FALSTAFF What are they? Let us know.

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  HOST Ay, come. Quick!

  SIMPLE I may not conceal them, sir.

  HOST Conceal them, or thou diest.

  SIMPLE Why, sir, they were nothing but about Mistress

  Anne Page, to know if it were my master’s fortune to

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  have her, or no.

  FALSTAFF ’Tis, ’tis his fortune.

  SIMPLE What, sir?

  FALSTAFF To have her, or no. Go, say the woman told

  me so.

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  SIMPLE May I be bold to say so, sir?

  FALSTAFF Ay, sir Tike; who more bold?

  SIMPLE I thank your worship; I shall make my master

  glad with these tidings. Exit.

  HOST Thou art clerkly, thou art clerkly, Sir John. Was

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  there a wise woman with thee?

  FALSTAFF Ay, that there was, mine host; one that hath

  taught me more wit than ever I learnt before in my

  life; and I paid nothing for it neither, but was paid for

  my learning.

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  Enter BARDOLPH.

  BARDOLPH Out alas, sir: cozenage, mere cozenage!

  HOST Where be my horses? Speak well of them, varletto.

  BARDOLPH Run away with the cozeners: for so soon as I

  came beyond Eton, they threw me off from behind one

  of them, in a slough of mire, and set spurs and away, like

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  three German devils, three Doctor Faustasses.

  HOST They are gone but to meet the Duke, villain, do

  not say they be fled. Germans are honest men.

  Enter EVANS.

  EVANS Where is mine host?

  HOST What is the matter, sir?

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  EVANS Have a care of your entertainments. There is a

  friend of mine come to town tells me there is three sorts

  of Cozen-Garmombles, that has cozened all the hosts of

  Readings, of Maidenhead, of Colebrook, of horses and

  money. I tell you for good will, look you: you are wise,

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  and full of gibes and vlouting-stocks, and ’tis not

  convenient you should be cozened. Fare you well.

  Exit.

  Enter CAIUS.

  CAIUS Vere is mine host de Jarteer?

  HOST Here, master Doctor, in perplexity and doubtful

  dilemma.

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  CAIUS I cannot tell vat is dat, but, by gar, it is tell-a me

  dat you make grand preparation for a Duke de

  Jarmany. By my trot, der is no Duke that the court is

  know to come. By gar, I tell you for good will. Adieu.

  Exit.

  HOST Hue and cry, villain, go! – Assist me, knight, I am

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  undone! – Fly, run, hue and cry, villain, I am undone!

  Exit with Bardolph.

  FALSTAFF I would all the world might be cozened, for I

  have been cozened and beaten too. If it should come to

  the ear of the court how I have been transformed, and

  how my transformation hath been washed and

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  cudgelled, they would melt me out of my fat drop by

  drop, and liquor fishermen’s boots with me. I warrant

  they would whip me with their fine wits till I were as

  crestfallen as a dried pear. I never prospered since I

  forswore myself at primero. Well, if my wind were but

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  long enough, I would repent.

  Enter Mistress QUICKLY.

  Now, whence come you?

  QUICKLY From the two parties, forsooth.

  FALSTAFF The devil take one party and his dam the

  other, and so they shall be both bestowed. I have

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  suffered more for their sakes, more than the villainous

  inconstancy of man’s disposition is able to bear.

  QUICKLY And have not they suffered? Yes, I warrant,

  speciously one of them. Mistress Ford, good heart, is

  beaten black and blue, that you cannot see a white spot

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  about her.

  FALSTAFF What tellst thou me of black and blue?

 

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