Exeunt all but SHALLOW, SLENDER, and EVANS SLENDER. I had rather than forty shillings I had my Book of Songs and Sonnets here.
Enter SIMPLE
How, Simple! Where have you been? I must wait 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?
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 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.
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.
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.
EVANS. But can you affection the oman? Let us command to know that of your mouth or of your lips; for divers philosophers hold that the lips is parcel of the mouth. Therefore, precisely, can you carry your good will to the maid?
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 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.
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 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.
EVANS. It is a fery discretion answer, save the fall 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 hang"d, la!
Re-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!
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.
ANNE. The dinner attends you, sir.
SLENDER. I am not a-hungry, I thank you, forsooth. 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 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.
SLENDER. I" faith, I"ll eat nothing; I thank you as much as though I did.
ANNE. I pray you, sir, walk in.
SLENDER. I had rather walk here, I thank you. I bruis"d my shin th" other day with playing at sword and dagger with a master of fence-three veneys for a dish of stew"d prunes -and, I with my ward defending my head, he hot my shin, and, by my troth, I cannot abide the smell of hot meat since. Why do your dogs bark so? Be there bears i" th"
town?
ANNE. I think there are, sir; I heard them talk"d of.
SLENDER. I love the sport well; but I shall as soon quarrel at it as any man in England. You are afraid, if you see the bear loose, are you not?
ANNE. Ay, indeed, sir.
SLENDER. That"s meat and drink to me now. I have seen Sackerson loose twenty times, and have taken him by the chain; but I warrant you, the women have so cried and shriek"d at it that it pa.s.s"d; but women, indeed, cannot abide "em; they are very ill-favour"d rough things.
Re-enter PAGE
PAGE. Come, gentle Master Slender, come; we stay for you.
SLENDER. I"ll eat nothing, I thank you, sir.
PAGE. By c.o.c.k and pie, you shall not choose, sir! Come, come.
SLENDER. Nay, pray you lead the way.
PAGE. Come on, sir.
SLENDER. Mistress Anne, yourself shall go first.
ANNE. Not I, sir; pray you keep on.
SLENDER. Truly, I will not go first; truly, la! I will not do you that wrong.
ANNE. I pray you, sir.
SLENDER. I"ll rather be unmannerly than troublesome. You do yourself wrong indeed, la! Exeunt
SCENE 2.
Before PAGE"S house
Enter SIR HUGH EVANS and SIMPLE
EVANS. Go your ways, and ask of Doctor Caius" house which is the way; and there dwells one Mistress Quickly, which is in the manner of his nurse, or his dry nurse, or his cook, or his laundry, his washer, and his wringer.
SIMPLE. Well, sir.
EVANS. Nay, it is petter yet. Give her this letter; for it is a oman that altogether"s acquaintance with Mistress Anne Page; and the letter is to desire and require her to solicit your master"s desires to Mistress Anne Page. I pray you be gone. I will make an end of my dinner; there"s pippins and cheese to come. Exeunt
SCENE 3.
The Garter Inn
Enter FALSTAFF, HOST, BARDOLPH, NYM, PISTOL, and ROBIN
FALSTAFF. Mine host of the Garter!
HOST. What says my bully rook? Speak scholarly and wisely.
FALSTAFF. Truly, mine host, I must turn away some of my followers.
HOST. Discard, bully Hercules; cashier; let them wag; trot, trot.
FALSTAFF. I sit at ten pounds a week.
HOST. Thou"rt an emperor-Caesar, Keiser, and Pheazar. I will entertain Bardolph; he shall draw, he shall tap; said I well, bully Hector?
FALSTAFF. Do so, good mine host.
HOST. I have spoke; let him follow. [To BARDOLPH] Let me see thee froth and lime. I am at a word; follow. Exit HOST FALSTAFF. Bardolph, follow him. A tapster is a good trade; an old cloak makes a new jerkin; a wither"d serving-man a fresh tapster. Go; adieu.
BARDOLPH. It is a life that I have desir"d; I will thrive.
PISTOL. O base Hungarian wight! Wilt thou the spigot wield? Exit BARDOLPH NYM. He was gotten in drink. Is not the humour conceited?
FALSTAFF. I am glad I am so acquit of this tinder-box: his thefts were too open; his filching was like an unskilful singer-he kept not time.
NYM. The good humour is to steal at a minute"s rest.
PISTOL. "Convey" the wise it call. "Steal" foh! A fico for the phrase!
FALSTAFF. Well, sirs, I am almost out at heels.
PISTOL. Why, then, let kibes ensue.
FALSTAFF. There is no remedy; I must cony-catch; I must shift.