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  • Title: The Merry Wives of Windsor (Modern, Folio)
  • Editor: Helen Ostovich
  • Markup editor: Maxwell Terpstra
  • Coordinating editor: Janelle Jenstad

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    Author: William Shakespeare
    Editor: Helen Ostovich
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    The Merry Wives of Windsor (Modern, Folio)

    [4.5]
    Enter Host [and] Simple. 2220
    Host
    What wouldst thou have? Boor, what? Thickskin, speak, breathe, discuss. Brief, short, quick, snap.
    Simple
    Marry, sir, I come to speak with Sir John Fal2225staff 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. Knock and call. He'll speak like an Anthropophaginian unto 2230thee. 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! 2235I'll call. – Bully knight, Bully Sir John, speak from thy lungs military! Art thou there? It is thine host, thine Ephesian calls.
    Falstaff
    [Within] How now, mine host?
    Host
    Here's a Bohemian Tartar tarries the coming 2240down of thy fat woman. Let her descend, bully, let her descend. My chambers are honourable. Fie, privacy? Fie!
    Enter Falstaff.
    Falstaff
    There was, mine host, an old fat woman even now with me, but she's gone.
    2245Simple
    Pray you, sir, was't not the wise woman of Brainford?
    Falstaff
    \Ay, marry, was it, mussel shell. What would you with her?
    Simple
    My master, sir, my Master Slender, sent to her, 2250seeing her go thorough 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?
    2255Falstaff
    Marry, she says that the very same man that beguiled Master Slender of his chain cozened him of it.
    Simple
    I would I could have spoken with the woman herself. I had other things to have spoken with her too from him.
    2260Falstaff
    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 2265Anne 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 2270me 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. [Exit.]
    2275Host
    Thou are 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 lear2280ning.
    Enter Bardolph [wet and splattered with mud].
    Bardolph
    To the Host] Out alas, sir, cozonage! Mere cozonage!
    Host
    Where be my horses? Speak well of them, var letto.
    Bardolph
    Run away with the cozeners, for so soon as 2285I 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. 2290Do not say they be fled. Germans are honest men.
    Enter Evans.
    Evans
    \Where is mine host?
    Host
    What is the matter, sir?
    Evans
    Have a care of your entertainments. There is a friend of mine come to town, tells me there is three 2295cozen-Germans that has cozened all the hosts of Readings, of Maidenhead, of Colnbrook, 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.[Exit.]
    Enter Caius.
    2300Caius
    Ver' is mine host de Jarteer?
    Host
    Here, master doctor, in perplexity and doubtful dilemma.
    Caius
    I cannot tell vat is dat, but it is tell-a-me dat you make grand preparation for a duke de Jarmany. By 2305my trot', der is no duke that the court is know to come. I tell you for good will. Adieu.[Exit.]
    Host
    [To Bardolph] Hue and cry, villain, go! – Assist me, knight, I am undone. – [To Bardolph] Fly, run: hue and cry, villain! I am undone!
    2310Falstaff
    I would all the world might be cozend, 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 cudgeled, they would melt me out of my fat drop by 2315drop, 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, I would repent. Enter Quickly.
    -- Now? Whence come 2320you?
    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 sufferred more for their sakes, more than the villanous in2325constancy of man'[s disposition is able to bear.
    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.
    2330Falstaff
    What tell'st thou me of black and blue? I was beaten myself into all the colors of the rainbow: and I was like to be apprehended for the witch of Brainford, but that my admirable dexterity of wit, my counterfeiting the action of an old woman, delivered 2335me, the knaue constable had set me i'th' stocks, i'th' common stocks, for a witch!
    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 2340hearts, 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. Exeunt.