ACT I SCENE IV | A room in DOCTOR'S CAIUS' house. | |
[Enter MISTRESS QUICKLY, SIMPLE, and RUGBY] |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | What, John Rugby! I pray thee, go to the casement, |
| and see if you can see my master, Master Doctor |
| Caius, coming. If he do, i' faith, and find any |
| body in the house, here will be an old abusing of |
| God's patience and the king's English. | 5 |
RUGBY | I'll go watch. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Go; and we'll have a posset for't soon at night, in |
| faith, at the latter end of a sea-coal fire. |
[Exit RUGBY] |
| An honest, willing, kind fellow, as ever servant |
| shall come in house withal, and, I warrant you, no | 10 |
| tell-tale nor no breed-bate: his worst fault is, |
| that he is given to prayer; he is something peevish |
| that way: but nobody but has his fault; but let |
| that pass. Peter Simple, you say your name is? |
SIMPLE | Ay, for fault of a better. | 15 |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | And Master Slender's your master? |
SIMPLE | Ay, forsooth. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Does he not wear a great round beard, like a |
| glover's paring-knife? |
SIMPLE | No, forsooth: he hath but a little wee face, with a | 20 |
| little yellow beard, a Cain-coloured beard. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | A softly-sprighted man, is he not? |
SIMPLE | Ay, forsooth: but he is as tall a man of his hands |
| as any is between this and his head; he hath fought |
| with a warrener. | 25 |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | How say you? O, I should remember him: does he not |
| hold up his head, as it were, and strut in his gait? |
SIMPLE | Yes, indeed, does he. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Well, heaven send Anne Page no worse fortune! Tell |
| Master Parson Evans I will do what I can for your | 30 |
| master: Anne is a good girl, and I wish-- |
[Re-enter RUGBY] |
RUGBY | Out, alas! here comes my master. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | We shall all be shent. Run in here, good young man; |
| go into this closet: he will not stay long. |
[Shuts SIMPLE in the closet] |
| What, John Rugby! John! what, John, I say! | 35 |
| Go, John, go inquire for my master; I doubt |
| he be not well, that he comes not home. |
[Singing] |
| And down, down, adown-a, &c. |
[Enter DOCTOR CAIUS] |
DOCTOR CAIUS | Vat is you sing? I do not like des toys. Pray you, |
| go and vetch me in my closet un boitier vert, a box, | 40 |
| a green-a box: do intend vat I speak? a green-a box. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Ay, forsooth; I'll fetch it you. |
[Aside] |
| I am glad he went not in himself: if he had found |
| the young man, he would have been horn-mad. |
DOCTOR CAIUS | Fe, fe, fe, fe! ma foi, il fait fort chaud. Je | 45 |
| m'en vais a la cour--la grande affaire. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Is it this, sir? |
DOCTOR CAIUS | Oui; mette le au mon pocket: depeche, quickly. Vere |
| is dat knave Rugby? |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | What, John Rugby! John! | 50 |
RUGBY | Here, sir! |
DOCTOR CAIUS | You are John Rugby, and you are Jack Rugby. Come, |
| take-a your rapier, and come after my heel to the court. |
RUGBY | 'Tis ready, sir, here in the porch. |
DOCTOR CAIUS | By my trot, I tarry too long. Od's me! | 55 |
| Qu'ai-j'oublie! dere is some simples in my closet, |
| dat I vill not for the varld I shall leave behind. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Ay me, he'll find the young man here, and be mad! |
DOCTOR CAIUS | O diable, diable! vat is in my closet? Villain! larron! |
[Pulling SIMPLE out] |
| Rugby, my rapier! | 60 |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Good master, be content. |
DOCTOR CAIUS | Wherefore shall I be content-a? |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | The young man is an honest man. |
DOCTOR CAIUS | What shall de honest man do in my closet? dere is |
| no honest man dat shall come in my closet. | 65 |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | I beseech you, be not so phlegmatic. Hear the truth |
| of it: he came of an errand to me from Parson Hugh. |
DOCTOR CAIUS | Vell. |
SIMPLE | Ay, forsooth; to desire her to-- |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Peace, I pray you. | 70 |
DOCTOR CAIUS | Peace-a your tongue. Speak-a your tale. |
SIMPLE | To desire this honest gentlewoman, your maid, to |
| speak a good word to Mistress Anne Page for my |
| master in the way of marriage. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | This is all, indeed, la! but I'll ne'er put my | 75 |
| finger in the fire, and need not. |
DOCTOR CAIUS | Sir Hugh send-a you? Rugby, baille me some paper. |
| Tarry you a little-a while. |
[Writes] |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | [Aside to SIMPLE] I am glad he is so quiet: if he
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| had been thoroughly moved, you should have heard him | 80 |
| so loud and so melancholy. But notwithstanding, |
| man, I'll do you your master what good I can: and |
| the very yea and the no is, the French doctor, my |
| master,--I may call him my master, look you, for I |
| keep his house; and I wash, wring, brew, bake, | 85 |
| scour, dress meat and drink, make the beds and do |
| all myself,-- |
SIMPLE | [Aside to MISTRESS QUICKLY] 'Tis a great charge to
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| come under one body's hand. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | [Aside to SIMPLE] Are you avised o' that? you
| 90 |
| shall find it a great charge: and to be up early |
| and down late; but notwithstanding,--to tell you in |
| your ear; I would have no words of it,--my master |
| himself is in love with Mistress Anne Page: but |
| notwithstanding that, I know Anne's mind,--that's | 95 |
| neither here nor there. |
DOCTOR CAIUS | You jack'nape, give-a this letter to Sir Hugh; by |
| gar, it is a shallenge: I will cut his troat in dee |
| park; and I will teach a scurvy jack-a-nape priest |
| to meddle or make. You may be gone; it is not good | 100 |
| you tarry here. By gar, I will cut all his two |
| stones; by gar, he shall not have a stone to throw |
| at his dog: |
[Exit SIMPLE] |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Alas, he speaks but for his friend. |
DOCTOR CAIUS | It is no matter-a ver dat: do not you tell-a me | 105 |
| dat I shall have Anne Page for myself? By gar, I |
| vill kill de Jack priest; and I have appointed mine |
| host of de Jarteer to measure our weapon. By gar, I |
| will myself have Anne Page. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Sir, the maid loves you, and all shall be well. We | 110 |
| must give folks leave to prate: what, the good-jer! |
DOCTOR CAIUS | Rugby, come to the court with me. By gar, if I have |
| not Anne Page, I shall turn your head out of my |
| door. Follow my heels, Rugby. |
[Exeunt DOCTOR CAIUS and RUGBY] |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | You shall have An fool's-head of your own. No, I | 115 |
| know Anne's mind for that: never a woman in Windsor |
| knows more of Anne's mind than I do; nor can do more |
| than I do with her, I thank heaven. |
FENTON | [Within] Who's within there? ho!
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MISTRESS QUICKLY | Who's there, I trow! Come near the house, I pray you. | 120 |
[Enter FENTON] |
FENTON | How now, good woman? how dost thou? |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | The better that it pleases your good worship to ask. |
FENTON | What news? how does pretty Mistress Anne? |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | In truth, sir, and she is pretty, and honest, and |
| gentle; and one that is your friend, I can tell you | 125 |
| that by the way; I praise heaven for it. |
FENTON | Shall I do any good, thinkest thou? shall I not lose my suit? |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Troth, sir, all is in his hands above: but |
| notwithstanding, Master Fenton, I'll be sworn on a |
| book, she loves you. Have not your worship a wart | 130 |
| above your eye? |
FENTON | Yes, marry, have I; what of that? |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Well, thereby hangs a tale: good faith, it is such |
| another Nan; but, I detest, an honest maid as ever |
| broke bread: we had an hour's talk of that wart. I | 135 |
| shall never laugh but in that maid's company! But |
| indeed she is given too much to allicholy and |
| musing: but for you--well, go to. |
FENTON | Well, I shall see her to-day. Hold, there's money |
| for thee; let me have thy voice in my behalf: if | 140 |
| thou seest her before me, commend me. |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Will I? i'faith, that we will; and I will tell your |
| worship more of the wart the next time we have |
| confidence; and of other wooers. |
FENTON | Well, farewell; I am in great haste now. | 145 |
MISTRESS QUICKLY | Farewell to your worship. |
[Exit FENTON] |
| Truly, an honest gentleman: but Anne loves him not; |
| for I know Anne's mind as well as another does. Out |
| upon't! what have I forgot? |
[Exit] |