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The Arden Shakespeare Complete Works

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by William Shakespeare


  and gold, and silver, is her grandsire upon his death’s-

  bed – Got deliver to a joyful resurrections! – give,

  when she is able to overtake seventeen years old. It

  were a goot motion, if we leave our pribbles and

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  prabbles, and desire a marriage between Master

  Abraham and Mistress Anne Page.

  SLENDER Did her grandsire leave her seven hundred

  pound?

  EVANS Ay, and her father is make her a petter penny.

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  SHALLOW I know the young gentlewoman, she has good

  gifts.

  EVANS Seven hundred pounds, and possibilities, is goot

  gifts.

  SHALLOW Well, let us see honest Master Page. Is

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  Falstaff there?

  EVANS Shall I tell you a lie? I do despise a liar, as I do

  despise one that is false, or as I despise one that is not

  true: the knight Sir John is there, and I beseech you be

  ruled by your well-willers. I will peat the door for

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  Master Page. [Knocks.] What ho! Got pless your house

  here!

  PAGE [within] Who’s there?

  Enter PAGE.

  EVANS Here is Got’s plessing and your friend, and

  Justice Shallow, and here young Master Slender, that

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  peradventures shall tell you another tale, if matters

  grow to your likings.

  PAGE I am glad to see your worships well. I thank you

  for my venison, Master Shallow.

  SHALLOW Master Page, I am glad to see you, much good

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  do it your good heart. I wished your venison better, it

  was ill killed. How doth good Mistress Page? And I

  thank you always with my heart, la – with my heart.

  PAGE Sir, I thank you.

  SHALLOW Sir, I thank you; by yea and no I do.

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  PAGE I am glad to see you, good Master Slender.

  SLENDER How does your fallow greyhound, sir? I heard

  say he was outrun on Cotsall.

  PAGE It could not be judged, sir.

  SLENDER You’ll not confess, you’ll not confess!

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  SHALLOW That he will not ’tis your fault, ’tis your fault.

  ’Tis a good dog.

  PAGE A cur, sir.

  SHALLOW Sir, he’s a good dog, and a fair dog, can there

  be more said? He is good, and fair. – Is Sir John

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  Falstaff here?

  PAGE Sir, he is within; and I would I could do a good

  office between you.

  EVANS It is spoke as a Christians ought to speak.

  SHALLOW He hath wronged me, Master Page.

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  PAGE Sir, he doth in some sort confess it.

  SHALLOW If it be confessed, it is not redressed. Is not

  that so, Master Page? He hath wronged me, indeed he

  hath, at a word he hath. Believe me: Robert Shallow

  esquire saith he is wronged.

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  PAGE Here comes Sir John.

  Enter Sir John FALSTAFF, PISTOL, BARDOLPH and NIM.

  FALSTAFF Now, Master Shallow, you’ll complain of me

  to the King?

  SHALLOW Knight, you have beaten my men, killed my

  deer and broke open my lodge.

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  FALSTAFF But not kissed your keeper’s daughter!

  SHALLOW Tut, a pin! This shall be answered.

  FALSTAFF I will answer it straight: I have done all this.

  That is now answered.

  SHALLOW The Council shall know this.

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  FALSTAFF ’Twere better for you if it were known in

  counsel: you’ll be laughed at.

  EVANS Pauca verba, Sir John, good worts.

  FALSTAFF Good worts? Good cabbage! – Slender, I

  broke your head: what matter have you against me?

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  SLENDER Marry, sir, I have matter in my head against

  you, and against your cony-catching rascals, Bardolph,

  Nim and Pistol. They carried me to the tavern and

  made me drunk, and afterward picked my pocket.

  BARDOLPH You Banbury cheese!

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  SLENDER Ay, it is no matter.

  PISTOL How now, Mephostophilus?

  SLENDER Ay, it is no matter.

  NIM Slice, I say! Pauca, pauca, slice, that’s my humour.

  SLENDER Where’s Simple, my man? Can you tell,

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  cousin?

  EVANS Peace, I pray you! Now let us understand: there

  is three umpires in this matter, as I understand. That

  is, Master Page, fidelicet Master Page; and there is

  myself, fidelicet myself; and the three party is, lastly

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  and finally, mine host of the Garter.

  PAGE We three to hear it, and end it between them.

  EVANS Ferry goot, I will make a prief of it in my

  notebook, and we will afterwards ‘ork upon the cause

  with as great discreetly as we can.

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  FALSTAFF Pistol!

  PISTOL He hears with ears.

  EVANS The tevil and his tam, what phrase is this? He

  hears with ears! Why, it is affectations!

  FALSTAFF Pistol, did you pick Master Slender’s purse?

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  SLENDER Ay, by these gloves did he, or I would I might

  never come in mine own great chamber again else! Of

  seven groats in mill-sixpences, and two Edward

  shovel-boards, that cost me two shilling and two pence

  a-piece of Ed miller – by these gloves!

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  FALSTAFF Is this true, Pistol?

  EVANS No, it is false, if it is a pick-purse.

  PISTOL Ha, thou mountain-foreigner! –

  Sir John and master mine,

  I combat challenge of this latten bilbo. –

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  Word of denial in thy labras here!

  Word of denial! Froth and scum, thou liest!

  SLENDER [Points at Nim.] By these gloves, then ’twas he.

  NIM Be advised, sir, and pass good humours. I will say

  ‘marry trap with you’, if you run the nuthook’s

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  humour on me – that is the very note of it.

  SLENDER By this hat, then he in the red face had it. For,

  though I cannot remember what I did when you made

  me drunk, yet I am not altogether an ass.

  FALSTAFF What say you, Scarlet and John?

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  BARDOLPH Why, sir, for my part, I say the gentleman

  had drunk himself out of his five sentences.

  EVANS It is ‘his five senses’. Fie, what the ignorance is!

  BARDOLPH And being fap, sir, was, as they say, cashiered;

  and so conclusions passed the careers.

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  SLENDER Ay, you spake in Latin then too; but ’tis no

  matter. I’ll ne’er be drunk whilst I live again, but in

  honest, civil, godly company, for this trick. If I be

  drunk, I’ll be drunk with those that have the fear of

  God, and not with drunken knaves.

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  EVANS So Got ‘udge me, that is a virtuous mind.

  FALSTAFF You hear all these matters denied, gentlemen;

  you hear it.

  Enter MISTRESS FORD, MISTRESS PAGE and her

  daughter ANNE, with wine.

  PAGE Nay, daughter, carry the wine in, we’ll drink within. Exit Anne Page.

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  SLENDER O heaven, this is Mistress Anne Page.

  PAGE How now, Mistress Ford?

  FALSTAFF Mistres
s Ford, by my troth you are very well

  met. By your leave, good mistress. [Kisses her.]

  PAGE Wife, bid these gentlemen welcome. – Come, we

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  have a hot venison pasty to dinner. Come, gentlemen,

  I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.

  Exeunt all except Slender.

  SLENDER I had rather than forty shillings I had my book

  of Songs and Sonnets here.

  Enter SIMPLE.

  How now, Simple, where have you been? I must wait

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  on myself, must I? You have not the Book of Riddles

  about you, have you?

  SIMPLE Book of Riddles? Why, did you not lend it to

  Alice Shortcake upon Allhallowmas last, a fortnight

  afore Michaelmas?

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  Enter SHALLOW and EVANS.

  SHALLOW Come, coz, come, coz, we stay for you. A

  word with you, coz. Marry, this, coz: there is, as

  ’twere, a tender, a kind of tender, made afar off by Sir

  Hugh here. Do you understand me?

  SLENDER Ay, sir, you shall find me reasonable. If it be

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  so, I shall do that that is reason.

  SHALLOW Nay, but understand me.

  SLENDER So I do, sir.

  EVANS Give ear to his motions. Master Slender, I will

  description the matter to you, if you be capacity of it.

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  SLENDER Nay, I will do as my cousin Shallow says. I

  pray you pardon me, he’s a Justice of Peace in his

  country, simple though I stand here.

  EVANS But that is not the question. The question is

  concerning your marriage.

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  SHALLOW Ay, there’s the point, sir.

  EVANS Marry, is it, the very point of it – to Mistress

  Anne Page.

  SLENDER Why, if it be so, I will marry her upon any

  reasonable demands.

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  EVANS But can you affection the ‘oman? Let us

  command to know that of your mouth, or of your lips

  – for diverse philosophers hold that the lips is parcel

  of the mouth. Therefore precisely, can you carry your

  good will to the maid?

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  SHALLOW Cousin Abraham Slender, can you love her?

  SLENDER I hope, sir, I will do as it shall become one that

  would do reason.

  EVANS Nay, Got’s lords, and his ladies, you must speak

  possitable if you can carry-her your desires towards

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  her.

  SHALLOW That you must: will you, upon good dowry,

  marry her?

  SLENDER I will do a greater thing than that, upon your

  request, cousin, in any reason.

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  SHALLOW Nay, conceive me, conceive me, sweet coz.

  What I do is to pleasure you, coz. Can you love the

  maid?

  SLENDER I will marry her, sir, at your request. But if

  there be no great love in the beginning, yet heaven

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  may decrease it upon better acquaintance, when we

  are married, and have more occasion to know one

  another. I hope upon familiarity will grow more

  contempt. But if you say marry her, I will marry her –

  that I am freely dissolved, and dissolutely.

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  EVANS It is a fery discretion answer. Save the faul’ is in

  the ‘ord ‘dissolutely’ – the ‘ort is, according to our

  meaning, ‘resolutely’ – his meaning is good.

  SHALLOW Ay, I think my cousin meant well.

  SLENDER Ay, or else I would I might be hanged, la!

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  Enter ANNE Page.

  SHALLOW Here comes fair Mistress Anne. – Would I

  were young for your sake, Mistress Anne.

  ANNE The dinner is on the table, my father desires your

  worships’ company.

  SHALLOW I will wait on him, fair Mistress Anne.

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  EVANS ‘Od’s plessed will! I will not be absence at the

  grace. Exeunt Shallow and Evans.

  ANNE Will’t please your worship to come in, sir?

  SLENDER No, I thank you, forsooth, heartily; I am very

  well.

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  ANNE The dinner attends you, sir.

  SLENDER I am not a-hungry, I thank you, forsooth. [to

  Simple] Go, sirrah, for all you are my man, go wait

  upon my cousin Shallow. Exit Simple.

  A justice of peace sometime may be beholding to his

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  friend for a man. I keep but three men and a boy yet,

  till my mother be dead. But what though, yet I live like

  a poor gentleman born.

  ANNE I may not go in without your worship: they will

  not sit till you come.

 

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