The Merry Wives of Windsor

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    Hang him, dishonest 87 varlet! We cannot misuse him enough.
    We’ll leave a proof, by that which we will do,
    Wives may be merry, and yet honest 89 too.
    We do not act 90 that often jest and laugh,
    ’Tis old but true: still swine eat all the draff 91 .
    [
Exit
]
    [
Enter Mistress Ford with John and Robert
]
    MISTRESS FORD     Go, sirs, take the basket again on your shoulders.
    Your master is hard at 93 door. If he bid you set it down, obey
    him. Quickly, dispatch 94 .
    [
Exit
]
    JOHN     Come, come, take it up.
    ROBERT     Pray heaven it be not full of knight again.
    JOHN     I hope not, I had as lief 97 bear so much
    John and Robert lift the basket
    lead.
    [
Enter Ford, Page, Shallow, Caius and Evans
]
    FORD      Ay, but if it prove true, Master Page, have you any 99
    way then to unfool me again?— Set down the
    basket, villain.
    John and Robert set down the basket
    Somebody call my wife. Youth in a basket! O, you
    panderly rascals, there’s a knot, a gin 103 , a pack, a conspiracy
    against me. Now shall the devil be shamed 104 . What, wife, I say!
    Come, come forth. Behold what honest clothes you send
    forth to bleaching.
    PAGE     Why, this passes 107 , Master Ford. You are not to go
    loose any longer, you must be pinioned 108 .
    EVANS     Why, this is lunatics, this is mad as a mad dog!
    SHALLOW     Indeed, Master Ford, this is not well indeed.
    FORD     So say I too, sir.
    [
Enter Mistress Ford
]
    Come hither, Mistress Ford — Mistress Ford the honest
    woman, the modest wife, the virtuous creature, that hath
    the jealous fool to her husband. I suspect without cause,
    mistress, do I?
    MISTRESS FORD     Heaven be my witness you do, if you suspect me
    in any dishonesty.
    FORD     Well said, brazen-face, hold it out 118 ! Come forth,
    sirrah!
    Pulls clothes out of the basket
    PAGE     This passes.
    MISTRESS FORD     Are you not ashamed? Let the clothes alone.
    FORD     I shall find you anon.
    EVANS     ’Tis unreasonable. Will you take up your wife’s
    clothes? Come away.
    FORD     Empty the basket, I say!
    To John and Robert
    PAGE     Why, man, why?
    FORD     Master Page, as I am a man, there was one conveyed
    out of my house yesterday in this basket. Why may not he be
    there again? In my house I am sure he is. My intelligence is
    true, my jealousy is reasonable. Pluck me
    To John and Robert
    out all the linen.
    MISTRESS FORD     If you find a man there, he shall die a flea’s 132
    death.
    John and Robert empty the basket
    PAGE     Here’s no man.
    SHALLOW     By my fidelity 135 , this is not well, Master Ford. This
    wrongs you.
    EVANS     Master Ford, you must pray, and not follow the
    imaginations of your own heart. This is jealousies.
    FORD     Well, he’s not here I seek for.
    PAGE     No, nor nowhere else but in your brain.
    FORD     Help to search my house this one time. If I find not
    what I seek, show no colour for my extremity 142 , let me forever
    be your table-sport 143 . Let them say of me, ‘As jealous as Ford,
    that searched a hollow walnut for his wife’s leman 144 .’ Satisfy
    me once more, once more search
    with me.
    John and Robert refill the basket and exeunt with it
    MISTRESS FORD     What, ho, Mistress Page, come you and the old
    woman down. My husband will come into the chamber.
    FORD     Old woman? What old woman’s that?
    MISTRESS FORD     Why, it is my maid’s aunt of Brentford.
    FORD     A witch, a quean , an old cozening 151 quean! Have I not
    forbid her my house? She comes of 152 errands, does she? We are
    simple men, we do not know what’s brought to pass under 153
    the profession of fortune-telling. She works by charms, by
    spells, by th’figure , and such daubery 155 as this is, beyond our
    element 156 . We know nothing. Come down, you
    Takes a cudgel
    witch, you hag, you! Come down, I say!
    MISTRESS FORD     Nay, good sweet husband.— Good

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