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Scene II

A street

Enter Mistress Page and Robin

Mistress Page

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Scene II

A street

Enter Mistress Page and Robin

Mistress Page

Nay, keep your way, little gallant; you were wont to be a follower, but now you are a leader. Whether had you rather lead mine eyes, or eye your master's heels?

Robin

I had rather, forsooth, go before you like a man than follow him like a dwarf.

Mistress Page

O, you are a flattering boy: now I see you'll be a courtier.

Enter Ford

Ford

Well met, Mistress Page. Whither go you?

Mistress Page

Truly, sir, to see your wife. Is she at home?

Ford

Ay; and as idle as she may hang together, for want of company. I think, if your husbands were dead, you two would marry.

Mistress Page

Be sure of that,—two other husbands.

Ford

Where had you this pretty weather-cock?

Mistress Page

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is my husband had him of. What do you call your knight's name, sirrah?

Robin

Sir John Falstaff.

Ford

Sir John Falstaff!

Mistress Page

He, he; I can never hit on's name. There is such a league between my good man and he! Is your wife at home indeed?

Ford

Indeed she is.

Mistress Page

By your leave, sir: I am sick till I see her.

Exeunt Mistress Page and Robin

Ford

Has Page any brains? hath he any eyes? hath he any thinking? Sure, they sleep; he hath no use of them. Why, this boy will carry a letter twenty mile, as easy as a cannon will shoot point-blank twelve score. He pieces out his wife's inclination; he gives her folly motion and advantage: and now she's going to my wife, and Falstaff's boy with her. A man may hear this shower sing in the wind. And Falstaff's boy with her! Good plots, they are laid; and our revolted wives share damnation together. Well; I will take him, then torture my wife, pluck the borrowed veil of modesty from the so seeming Mistress Page, divulge Page himself for a secure and wilful Actaeon; and to these violent proceedings all my neighbours shall cry aim.

Clock heard

The clock gives me my cue, and my assurance bids me search: there I shall find Falstaff: I shall be rather praised for this than mocked; for it is as positive as the earth is firm that Falstaff is there: I will go.

Enter Page, Shallow, Slender, Host, Sir Hugh Evans, Doctor Caius, and Rugby

Shallow, Page

Well met, Master Ford. &c.

Ford

Trust me, a good knot: I have good cheer at home; and I pray you all go with me.

Shallow

I must excuse myself, Master Ford.

Slender

And so must I, sir: we have appointed to dine with Mistress Anne, and I would not break with her for more money than I'll speak of.

Shallow

We have lingered about a match between Anne Page and my cousin Slender, and this day we shall have our answer.

Slender

I hope I have your good will, father Page.

Page

You have, Master Slender; I stand wholly for you: but my wife, master doctor, is for you altogether.

Doctor Caius

Ay, be-gar; and de maid is love-a me: my nursh-a Quickly tell me so mush.

Host

What say you to young Master Fenton? he capers, he dances, he has eyes of youth, he writes verses, he speaks holiday, he smells April and May: he will carry't, he will carry't; 'tis in his buttons; he will carry't.

Page

Not by my consent, I promise you. The gentleman is of no having: he kept company with the wild prince and Poins; he is of too high a region; he knows too much. No, he shall not knit a knot in his fortunes with the finger of my substance: if he take her, let him take her simply; the wealth I have waits on my consent, and my consent goes not that way.

Ford

I beseech you heartily, some of you go home with me to dinner: besides your cheer, you shall have sport; I will show you a monster. Master doctor, you shall go; so shall you, Master Page; and you, Sir Hugh.

Shallow

Well, fare you well: we shall have the freer wooing at Master Page's.

Exeunt Shallow, and Slender

Doctor Caius

Go home, John Rugby; I come anon.

Exit Rugby

Host

Farewell, my hearts: I will to my honest knight Falstaff, and drink canary with him.

Exit

Ford

[Aside] I think I shall drink in pipe wine first with him; I'll make him dance. Will you go, gentles?

All

Have with you to see this monster.

Exeunt

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