The Merry Wives of Windsor (Quarto 1, 1602)
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the merry Wives of Windsor.
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Enter the Doctor.
¶Doct. Sonne begar you be de ville voman,
.10Begar I tinck to marry metres An, and begar
¶Mis. Pa. How a boy?
¶Doct. I begar a boy.
¶Pa. Nay be not angry wife, Ile tell thee true,
.15It was my plot to deceiue thee so:
¶And by this time your daughter's married
¶To M. Slender, and see where he comes.
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Enter Slender.
¶Now sonne Slender,
.20Where's your bride?
¶Slen. Bride, by Gods lyd I thinke theres neuer a
¶haue: begod I could cry for verie anger.
¶Slen. No neither, for I came to her in red as you
.30bad me, and I cried mum, and hee cried budget, so
¶well as euer you heard, and I haue married him.
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Enter Fenton and Anne.
¶How now daughter, where haue you bin?
¶Pa. At Church, what haue you done there?
Fen.
