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	[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
	standing-bed and truckle-bed; 'tis painted about
	with the story of the Prodigal, fresh and new. Go
	knock and call; hell speak like an Anthropophaginian
	unto thee: knock, I say.

SIMPLE: There's an old woman, a fat woman, gone up 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 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?


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

FALSTAFF: Ay, marry, was it, mussel-shell: what would you with her?

SIMPLE: My master, sir, Master Slender, sent to her, seeing
	her go through the streets, to know, sir, whether
	one Nym, sir, that beguiled him of a chain, 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

SIMPLE: I would I could have spoken with the woman herself;
	I had other things to have spoken with her too from

FALSTAFF: What are they? let us know.

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
	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.

SIMPLE: May I be bold to say so, sir?

FALSTAFF: Ay, sir; like who more bold.

SIMPLE: I thank your worship: I shall make my master glad
	with these tidings.


Host: Thou art clerkly, thou art clerkly, Sir John. Was
	there a wise woman with thee?

FALSTAFF: Ay, that there was, mine host; one that hath taught
	me more wit than ever I learned before in my life;
	and I paid nothing for it neither, but was paid for
	my learning.


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 three German devils, three Doctor Faustuses.

Host: They are gone but to meet the duke, villain: do not
	say they be fled; Germans are honest men.


SIR HUGH EVANS: Where is mine host?

Host: What is the matter, sir?

SIR HUGH EVANS: Have a care of your entertainments: there is a
	friend of mine come to town tells me there is three
	cozen-germans that has cozened all the hosts of
	Readins, of Maidenhead, of Colebrook, of horses and
	money. I tell you for good will, look you: you
	are wise and full of gibes and vlouting-stocks, and
	'tis not convenient you should be cozened. Fare you well.



DOCTOR CAIUS: Vere is mine host de Jarteer?

Host: Here, master doctor, in perplexity and doubtful dilemma.

DOCTOR CAIUS: I cannot tell vat is dat: but it is tell-a me dat
	you make grand preparation for a duke de Jamany: by
	my trot, dere is no duke dat the court is know to
	come. I tell you for good vill: adieu.


Host: Hue and cry, villain, go! Assist me, knight. I am
	undone! Fly, run, hue and cry, villain! I am undone!

	[Exeunt Host and 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
	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 crest-fallen as a dried pear. I never prospered
	since I forswore myself at primero. Well, if my
	wind were but long enough to say my prayers, I would repent.


	Now, whence come you?

MISTRESS 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 suffered more
	for their sakes, more than the villanous inconstancy
	of man's disposition is able to bear.

MISTRESS 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 about her.

FALSTAFF: What tellest thou me of black and blue? I was
	beaten myself into all the colours of the rainbow;
	and I was like to be apprehended for the witch of
	Brentford: but that my admirable dexterity of wit,
	my counterfeiting the action of an old woman,
	delivered me, the knave constable had set me i' the
	stocks, i' the common stocks, for a witch.

MISTRESS QUICKLY: Sir, let me speak with you in your chamber: you
	shall hear how things go; and, I warrant, to your
	content. Here is a letter will say somewhat. Good
	hearts, what ado here is to bring you together!
	Sure, one of you does not serve heaven well, that
	you are so crossed.

FALSTAFF: Come up into my chamber.



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