The Merry Wives of Windsor (Folio 1, 1623)
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Scena Tertia.
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Enter Mist. Page, Mist. Ford, Caius.
¶Mist. Page. Mr Doctor, my daughter is in green, when
2450you see your time, take her by the hand, away with her
¶to the Deanerie, and dispatch it quickly: go before into
¶the Parke: we two must go together.
¶Cai. I know vat I haue to do, adieu.
¶at the Doctors marrying my daughter: But 'tis no mat-
¶ter; better a little chiding, then a great deale of heart-
¶breake.
¶Mist. Ford. Where is Nan now? and her troop of Fai-
2460ries? and the Welch-deuill Herne?
¶Mist. Page. They are all couch'd in a pit hard by Hernes
¶the night.
¶Mist. Page. If he be not amaz'd he will be mock'd: If
¶he be amaz'd, he will euery way be mock'd.
¶Mist. Ford. Wee'll betray him finely.
2470Those that betray them, do no treachery.
¶Mist. Ford. The houre drawes-on: to the Oake, to the
¶Oake.
Exeunt.
